"Hello, boss," she sighed, pulling the towel around her as she collapsed onto the sofa. Oh shit yeah, Olivia had called... What was it? A handjob from..... OH SHIT! Was it HIM?"What is it?" She almost screamed. "Is this about..." Oh, I bear glad tidings, darling," Olivia drawled. "You remember a few weeks back, you entertained that charming Irish fellow?"Mattie sat bolt upright in her chair only just managing to check herself in time, before she squealed like a Japanese schoolgirl. "Oh yes, I. Amata was always somewhere in the back of his mind, the cute face and the years of friendship they had shared rivaling with the sadness of not having her with him. She should have, but then he kind of understood that his world wasn’t hers and that her fate was running the good ol’ one-oh-one.And now he was back again, ever since his first return a few months back he felt himself drawn not to the safety of the vault – plenty of safety out in the wastelands now – but to the face that had visibly. Dad really needed to splurge on some new underwear for her.The bartender told Dad, “Get that fucking minor off my bar and out of my establishment. Now! And don’t bring her back in here. I could loose my license.”Then he turned to me and said, “Your mother can dance on my bar anytime she wants too.”He held up a shot glass, Mom drank it, and then she tossed me her bra. Every guy in the place went nuts. Even the women cheered her on.Another shot had been handed to her and I was holding her. “What I feel for you is so intense that it scares me sometimes, too. But I’m not worried about what’s below the surface. I’ve dug down deep enough to know that you’re who I want to spend the rest of my life with. If you feel that way about me, then let’s get married. But if you don’t, let’s end it now,” Grace said.“Then let’s plan a wedding,” Mac said without hesitation. “Because life without you is not an option I want to explore.”“Even though there are bound to be countless things about me.