Aria's POV
I took a deep breath, accepting the bottled water from Aiden. Without thinking, I tried to twist off the cap only to find it already loose. I glanced up at him, catching the way the sunlight made his dark eyes dance with amusement.
"You already opened it?" I asked, feeling a little flutter in my chest.
His gaze lingered on my face. "Isn't that what a husband is supposed to do?"
The word "husband" sent a pleasant tingle down my spine, making my ears burn. I couldn't hold his intense stare, so I looked away toward Ryan and the others in the distance. "Well, aren't you thoughtful," I mumbled.
Before I knew it, his deep voice was right against my ear. "Would Mrs. Carter like to test her skills against mine?"
I hadn't noticed him moving closer. His chest pressed against my back
