Party in the House!

My first thought on this unusual and cryptic morning when I stepped into the Price Inns was to get my head straight and confront Serena about her early disappearance. After our romantic make out session, a few hours earlier, I had planned to bring her breakfast in bed with a light pink rose, a gratitude card and some new feels to celebrate our love and togetherness. I was stranded on the bed alone with a sticky note lying on the lamp table reading, "Heading to the restaurant to prepare for the feast. See you soon. Wear something neat and ironed. Enjoyed our night; rooting for you to be less wild and informative if you're going to mark my neck as your forever territory. Love and kisses." I had folded the note, inhaled it several times for it smelled of her perfume…that white musk was getting frequently bought and soon, I think she'd own a shop of it, if her addiction to it doesn't change.

I'd tucked the note inside my blazer and with an exasperated sigh stole a glimpse of myself in th