Sasha was suitably delighted. The party had been a wonderful success, and everyone had complimented her on a party well organized. She was in bed, waiting for Ayden to join her as she wanted to discuss wedding plans with him. Her father had pulled her one side and told her that Ayden had officially asked for her hand in marriage. She was so happy she felt as if she was going to burst.
“What are you smiling about?” Ayden asked her as he came out of the bathroom.
“Just thinking,”
“That’s dangerous,” he joked, and she threw a pillow at him. He caught it and laughed as he jumped on the bed, tickling her. Sasha giggled helplessly as he pinned her down.
“Peace! Peace!” she cried out and he leaned down and kissed her. His lips pressed against hers, she slowly ran her tongue over his lips, si
