"I tried to guess the pieces you liked, I'm anxious to see if I chose correctly. I also brought something for Sarah." They made their way into the house and greeted Sarah and Connor.
"Elisabeth brought a present for you Sarah."
"Oh, I love presents."
"Don't get too excited. It's just something whimsical I painted some time ago. I really never expected it to hang anywhere, but I think you have the perfect spot for it." She unzipped the portfolio and pulled out a large canvas that had hundreds of shoes painted in oil; every style and color imaginable. "I thought it would fit well in your closet."
"Oh my God, it's perfect. I'll put it on the far wall so you see it when you first walk in. Thank you so much Elisabeth, I love it!" She hugged and kissed her.
"You're welcome, I'm glad you like it."
"Connor, come up with me and let's see how it will fit." The couple headed upstairs.
Jackson drew Elisabeth close, burying his nose in her hair. "I've missed you."
"Did you accomplish everything you needed to today?"
"Yes."
"Let's see how I did guessing your choices." She pulled the other three paintings out, and to Jackson's amazement had chosen correctly.
"How did you ever know? I looked at so much that day."
"I could tell by your face when you saw these."
"You're incredible."
She blushed slightly. "Have you thought about where you want to put them?"
"I'll hang the spring and winter landscapes in my music room; maybe you can help me decide where to put the still life."
"I'd love to."
Connor and Sarah stood on the landing. "It's wonderful up there."
Jackson grabbed the overnight bag. "Let me just run this upstairs, Connor, how about making drinks for us?"
"Will do."
He put the bag on the bed and stood staring at it for a moment. The thought of all he would have to face made him wish they could fast forward a few days. If he only had some assurance Elisabeth would accept his vampirism. The possibility tonight could be their last together pained him so deeply he shuddered.
The other three were sitting with their drinks and his sat on the table in front of Elisabeth. He sat putting his arm around her.
Sarah said, "I thought we would make individual stone pies tonight. Everyone can pick their own toppings."
"That sounds fun," said Elisabeth.
The foursome talked about the showing, making fun of some of the stuffy patrons. Jackson was thankful Sarah and Connor were there. He wasn't sure he would be able to hide his unease alone with Elisabeth. They made the pizzas and brought them into the drawing room to eat.