It's been a beautiful two days trip and now we're back home. We planned everything. The wedding's in two weeks and I arranged every single detail. I've seen the caterer, the florist and the band. I've been Mary's bridesmaid and Jason's best man at the same time. I've arranged everything for their wedding and everybody loved it. I hope this one turns out to be as good as that.

James pays the taxi driver and gets out of the cab. I follow him and walk to open the door while he gets our luggage. I turn the key in the lock, hear the familiar click and open the door. Going inside I open my arms and say

" Hello Marsha! We're back!"

I hear James chuckle and turn to give him a narrowed eyed look.

" Are you laughing at me?"

He stands in front of me and puts a swift kiss on my lips.

" you're funny! And I love you."

I run my nose along his and say

" I know, I love you too."

He suddenly takes me in his arms and starts kissing me passionately. My brain freezes for a fraction of a second. What's going on? I answer his kiss and tug at his hair. I'm the one who breaks the kiss to get some air.

" Wow! What was that?"

His lips are on my neck, kissing and nibbling.

" I missed you."

He murmurs against my skin which tickles me. I frown and say

" What do you mean? We were together the whole weekend."

I rest my arms on his shoulder while he moves me to the kitchen isle and sits me on it.

" You were planning all this time. I had so much fun, I'm not complaining we were together but we didn't have sex. That's what I meant. But I liked it. It was so refreshing seeing you like that. So lively and in control. You were yourself. Laughing loudly and expressing yourself. It felt so good seeing you like that. I mean after the accident and Bella, you were a little out of sorts. But now you're back. My Anna's back."

I smile and look into his lovely eyes. I trace a line on his forehead with my finger coming down on his eyes.

" Your irises are bigger than usual people! They're somehow the characteristics of your face. I love them."

I bend to kiss his eyes. His lips stretch on his face and he says

" You have a weird sense of observation. I love it."

I run my nose along his and say

" Sorry for not being myself for a while. But I'm okay now and we have a wedding to look forward to."

He puts a chase kiss on my lips and says

" Have you decided what you're going to wear?"

" actually I was thinking of designing my dress and I want to ask Alex's opinion. He's in fashion after all."

James nods and says

" Some times I forget my girlfriend is the owner of one of the biggest fashion companies. Wow I'm dating a celebrity."

I give him a sideways look and say

" First of all I'm not the owner and second I don't know anything about fashion. All my life I spent wearing what I was comfortable in. Sometimes I looked like I came out of a rainbow."

We both laugh when I tell him about my college stories of mismatch clothes.

" I want pizza, would you call get us two large ones and mine with extra cheese and bacon? And Diet Coke? I really need to shower!"

I say and hop down on the floor. He goes to get the phone and says

" Yeah babe, go have your shower I'll order us the pizzas."

I blow him a kiss and walk to the bathroom.

" Oh, I remembered something. Jack is asking Jim to be his best man and I'm my mom's bridesmaid. Are you okay with that? I mean we're going to be up there both of us. Well I'm actually officiating their wedding so I have to be up there and..."

" It's okay babe. I'm fine!"

We're eating our pizzas sitting cross-legged on the rug in front of the TV. We're watching Grey's Anatomy. I downloaded the last four episodes that I couldn't watch and now I'm watching them with James. He hasn't watched it at all and it amazes me. How can he not watch this? I tell him a summary of the story and he seems interested.

" Could you pass me the ketchup please?"

" Honey, you should stop having so much ketchup! It's not good for your health and it's going to worsen your asthma!"

I raise my brows and say

" You've been doing your homework!"

He gives me a chastising look and says

" you also have trouble in your sleep. You toss and turn and sometimes it's like your choking. I've searched and I know it's called sleep apnea. So no! No more ketchup for you."

I shake my head and start laughing.

" Damn internet!"

And bite into my pizza. I actually like it that he's worried about me. God I adore this Man!