He got home before even realizing. The front door opened at the same time he opened the car door and his beautiful Alice run outside in her robe to greet him. Her kind eyes glimmering, her brown curls bouncing up and down.

“What are you doing, get back in! You’ll catch a cold, honey!”

“Then we’ll have an extra hot shower and I’ll be just fine!” she teased him.

“Hmm ‘we’ will, huh?” he tickled her and they made their way in the kitchen. From what it looked, Alice had already set the table and was waiting for Peter to have lunch together.

“Oh my God, honey you were right, it’s freezing outside.”

Peter smiled and approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her and putting his cheek on hers, he squished her against his body.

“Oh my, you are so cold mrs Aslan.”

“And you are so warm mr Aslan.”

“It sounds so nice, I can’t wait to marry you!”

“Me neither!”

 


To be continued...