Well, Alicia had to give him that, and it reminded her that they had to figure out this year’s ski-trip as well, but that could wait. She leaned into his kiss, her smile softening as her whole body warmed up. “September twenty-seventh,” she smiled, stepping out of her shoes and burying her bare toes in the immensely soft carpet as she tilted her head to look at Adrian. “D’you think I’d forget? You and me, here, away for the first time, and I thought you wanted to tell me that you wanted us to buy a hotel here…” Only it had been so much more, so much more important and life-altering than that, and it had etched itself into her mind.