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Larry finishes off his soda and stares at her with a fond smile. “Well, we can figure it out when the plans are more fleshed out. Like I said, tropical. Bikini. I’m easy to please.” He leans over to steal another kiss from her and before sitting back down, he fishes his wallet out of his back pocket and pulls out fifty dollars to leave for the meal and extremely generous tip. He tucks his wallet away and begins playing with the ice cubes at the bottom of his glass.

Larry isn’t sure when they will be able to finally take their vacation. It all seems to hinge on when she is ready to express her intimacy with him. He’s impatient to move forward and get past their marital issues, no matter how steep a slope it is to climb. Their periodically serious discussions also add to the slow mending that’s currently taking place. But if they over share with each other, then they could back pedal and end up where they were a few months prior.

       “Oh gotcha, so I should wear a bathing suit that covers seventy five percent of my body? Okay. Great.” She smirks back and purses her lips against his own, while shifting about in her seat to a l l e v i a t e some of the pressure that sitting cross legged put on her legs. “Mm… sounds like a plan to me, it’ll all come together, besides – just as long as it’s warm and I’m not chattering, I’m totally good with everything else.” Ally finishes, while bringing her napkin up to wipe delicately at the corners of her mouth.

The plans for their vacation hadn’t been fully fleshed out yet, due in large part to the fact, that they had briefly spoke about it that one night before she flew out to Seattle. With everything with Jamie and his i n f i d e l i t y, not to mention her still plaguing insecurities, it was no shock that the plans had come to a screeching halt. “Mm, we’ll talk about it later on and get it all figured out.” She comments with a comfortable smile splaying her lips.