The rooftop looks incredible... Well, every part of this house looks incredible so the point is moot anyway.There's a rectangular table right in the centre made of stone and rough, dark chocolate wood which has a rectangular fireplace, covered with strong glass in middle which adds an elegant touch to the rooftop.Lilac coloured sofas paired with dark chocolate pillows occupy one edge and opposite them is cantilever umbrella under which are two lounge chairs, whose colours are an artistic mix of lilac and white.There's a low fence all around to protect people from falling off, I suppose. On the fence are large, square flowerpots containing the only organic content I've ever seen in this house.I spot a stainless steel BBQ in one corner and I wonder if Anthony throws parties up here sometimes. He doesn't strike me as one to throw a party though."I'm guessing you didn't choose the design

"Aspen?" I gape at Anthony who has just informed me of a trip we're going on."Yes" "Aspen, Colorado?" I ask because I just can't believe it."Unless it's been moved...yes" he shrugs.I roll my eyes "But it'll take hours to get to Colorado""Not by jet" he says, breezily.Of course, my husband has a jet. How could I forget?"Just give me fifteen minutes tops to get ready" I beam, unable to hide my excitement.I sprint to my room and mistakenly slam the door really loudly due to my over excitement.Amanda's sitting casually on my bed giving me a look that says 'what's up'"We're going to Aspen" I inform "you better pack some clothes"I don't know if Anthony wanted Amanda to come along but I don't think he'll want to be alone with me again and besides Amanda is my personal maid, isn't she? She goes where I go.Amanda is a very good friend to me now. She's been through a lot of sh*t in her life...

We land smoothly at Sardy Field at 14:29 p.m.The plane comes to a halt a little from the main terminal and through the window, I spot a Mercedes minivan parked."Enjoy your weekend, Mr Trevelyan, Mrs Trevelyan" says Scott as he shows up and shakes Anthony.He takes my hand and leads me down the aircraft stairs where Luke is waiting by the van.Amanda comes down the stairs and I ditch my husband to be with her.We climb in, stagger to the double seat at the back and sit down."Oh, so you don't want to sit next to your husband anymore" she looks out the window."Oh, please. You know why I did that" She doesn't look at me."Amanda, you know you like him, just give it a shot" I tell her."It's not that" she squeezes her eyes shut and when she reopens them, I see her pain "I'm not worthy of any man, Liv, can't you see, they've broken me""Yes, that is correct, they broke you but that doesn't mean you have

We're almost out of wood. Even though it's summer, the fire is very welcome on this how day."Sarah, do you know where the wood for the fire is kept?" I ask Sarah, who is sipping a glass of daiquiri.It's amazing how easy it is to bond over shopping. Amanda's gotten more comfortable with the girls and Sarah's become a friend."In the garage, I think" she answers "You should ask my mom""I'll just check the garage" It'll give me an opportunity to explore.The rain has eased off when I venture outside and head to the three-car garage adjoining the house. The side door is unlocked, I enter and switch on the lights.There's one Audi, two snowmobiles and two trail bikes, both 125c. I remember learning to ride this. Unconsciously, my hands starts to rub the part where I badly bruised my arm in a fall."You ride?" Chris asked from behind me.I tu

Anthony joins me on the dance floor and it's liberating-fun. He whirls me around with consummate skill, making me graceful, sexy even as he goes.He makes me feel loved but how can that be? He doesn't even like my type if women, he prefers the blondes.These thoughts make me a little exhausted and I'm grateful when the song morphs into another one."Can we sit?" I gasp."Sure" He leads me off the dance floor."Ugh, I'm all hot and sweaty now" I whisper as we return to the table.A lascivious smile tugs at his lips. The hungry look in his eyes unfurls something deep down in my groin.I look away hastily and try to steady my breathing. At the dance floor, Chris and Crystal are being rather indecent. I wonder why they've not been thrown out yet.Suddenly, I'm tired and I want nothing more than to go home and curl up in bed."Can we go?" I ask Anthony."Yes, let's go" he answers. Chris and Crystal join us