At The Beach

Toni was going from room to room while Travis unloaded the car, she loved the little house and the view was spectacular, white sand and ocean right at their back door. Already she knew she was going to replace the furniture. She walked through the kitchen as Travis set down a bag of drinks and the bakery items.

“What do you think Toni?”

“I love it Travis, a perfect getaway place, I do want to replace the furniture and the beds I mean who knows who has slept in them.”

“I slept in one of them,” He’d slept in it with Jean but he wasn’t going to bring that up.

Toni began putting things in the fridge. “Do you realize this is the first time ever that we’ve been alone, no one in the next room, no one outside ready to come in.”

“I’m very aware of that honey that’s just how our life is gonna be except for times like this. I didn’t know when I bought this place how important it was going to be. It’s yours Toni and you can drag me out here anytime you want to.”

“I have to drag you? Hmm well now that I have you all to myself…”

He pulled her in the circle of his arms, “what are you going to do with me?”

Toni smiled and then became serious, “I’m going to make love to you and enjoy every second of it because I know how precious those seconds are.”

“What are we standing in the kitchen for are we going to start in here or…oh bloody hell woman,” he squeezed her tightly against him, “you have no idea how much I love you.”