EMMA’s POV :

“I have a big meeting tonight, so I might be home late. Are you gonna be okay?”

Ian had his back to me as he was making breakfast for us. He made amazing scrambled eggs, just like Kirsten. I was sitting on the bar stool with my elbows propped on the kitchen counter, my eyes were admiring the body shape of my gorgeous fiancée and yes, his cute butt. 

“Emma?” he asked again, pulling me out of my daydream.

“Yeah, don’t worry about me. I’m ...