Aria's pov
"The wedding isn't until tomorrow. What exactly are you thinking?" I glared at Ethan, though I still let him into my room.
"The ceremony's tomorrow, but didn't you say that was just a formality? We have our marriage license now. We're practically husband and wife already," Ethan grinned, taking off his jacket.
"Besides, why not have a trial run tonight? We can make it official tomorrow."
Without waiting for my response, he walked to my closet, looked around, and pulled out my pajamas, putting them in my hands.
"Go take a shower. You first. I'll turn on the heat. By the time you're done, the room will be nice and warm."
I held the pink pajamas and underwear tightly, looking at Ethan as he turned up the heat.
My cheeks turned red as I hurried toward the bath
