Kimberly wakes on Nathan's bed alone, wondering where he could be. She rose and saw the note and Nathan's phone on the table.
Honey,
I made you coffee and cooked some breakfast, pre-heat it, okay; call me when you wake.
I love you!
Mwahhhh...
Then she dialed her number.
"Honey." She greets.
"Hey, good morning." Nathan greets back.
"You took the wrong phone."
"Yeah, sorry." He just said, thinking that Kimberly might argue again.
"So, where are you?"
"In my office."
"Office?"
"Yes, I didn't bother to wake you because I know you're tired."
"Sorry about last night; I spoiled the party." She apologizes.
"No, it's alright, it's my fault. I was so drunk, sorry. Let's do it some other time, like a honeymoon."
"Okay, I will love that."
Then it was paused...
"Kimberly, do you want
