Mia ( Present day)
"I have an idea," Ethan murmured, drawing circles on my naked back. I was lying on my stomach, eyes closed as I tried to drive peace from our passionate love making and also get some sleep before Mace wakes up.
"Hmm," I grunted in response.
"We should throw a party for our anniversary next week," He said, sounding already excited at the prospect. On the contrary, I froze at the mere idea of it. Why does he want to have a party out of the blue?
"I don't understand," I muttered, perching myself up on my elbow reluctantly. "Party?"
"Its our third year anniversary tomorrow, remember?" He pointed and I rolled my eyes at him.
"Of course I remember," I said despondently. "What's with the party though?"
