"I thought it was you," Ethan smiled brightly at me as he walked over towards us. He was a big piece of man, I would say and looked dashing in a white T-shirt, black denim jacket, black denims and black shoes. He was very handsome there was no denying that.
"Mr. Taylor," I managed a smile and he rolled his eyes at me in response.
"Please...its Ethan for god sake," He murmured. "I was hoping I might find you here and look... here you are,"
What? He was looking for me? Why?
"Yeah...its celebration after all," I answered. " And we were in charge of food so,"
"I was in charge of coming," He said with such a serious expression that I couldn't help but laugh. His sense of humor was infectious. "And this stunning woman would be?" He turned his eyes to Liv beside me who looked completely
