11-12-2008, 01:49 PM
Iskata shook her head at her daughter's words. She'd rather the child not know the pain their father had caused them all. "Nevermind.. it's nothing. None of the past matters anymore.." She was bitter but though she'd put him behind her the taste the thought still left in her mouth was enough to start it all over again. She looked up to her daughter as they picked and played at the clothing. Iskata knew that Phoenix had loved his daughter so, but Iskata wondered if it was really his child he loved or the memory of another.
She picked up a pair of ripped up, laced up, designer jeans and smirked as she gazed at her daughter who was concentrating on finding something of her own. "Don't think I'd be fitting into these anytime soon..." Iskata was so the hot momma, too bad she had no one to play the role for anymore.. and a pregnant mamma wasn't exactly the sexiest sight anyways... atleast she didn't believe so. She wondered if her daughter would pick up on the hint though..
She picked up a pair of ripped up, laced up, designer jeans and smirked as she gazed at her daughter who was concentrating on finding something of her own. "Don't think I'd be fitting into these anytime soon..." Iskata was so the hot momma, too bad she had no one to play the role for anymore.. and a pregnant mamma wasn't exactly the sexiest sight anyways... atleast she didn't believe so. She wondered if her daughter would pick up on the hint though..