On the balcony of their cozy beachfront house, stood Theo and Mary feeling the soft morning breeze tousled their hair, carrying the scent of the ocean and the promise of another beautiful day. The sun cast its golden rays upon the turquoise waters of the Indian Ocean, and the sky was painted with hues of pink and orange.
Dressed only in his pants, Theo wrapped his arm around Mary’s waist, drawing her closer. “Should we get inside?” He nuzzled his nose on her shoulder that was exposed, sending shivers of delight down her spine.
“In a minute,” she smiled pulling the sheet closer around her body. She nestled into the crook of his arm, her head resting against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart. “Isn’t it beautiful?”
“Not more than my wife.” He murmured, his voice laced with
