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Chapter 3

"Darling, wake up." I opened my eyes, not because of Maxon shaking me but because of the sunlight streaming in through the window.
"What do you want? And don't call me darling!" I moaned, burying my face in his shoulder.
He chuckled." Were about to land. In Italy. I bought us a private house on a private beach so no one will find us."
I perked up at the word "beach". I had only gone once and that was with my family to one of the less attractive beaches.
"Really! I love you so much. So, so, much! How long are we staying?" I asked, probably looking like a child.
"A whole month, beautiful." I gasped. How could we get away with staying gone for so long? Then I remembered, Maxon's eldest cousin would be in charge because technically he would be in line of the throne if something ever happened to Maxon or I. The thought made me shudder.
"Is something wrong, dear?" He asked.
"Yeah. You just called me your dear!" I swatted him on the shoulder and he chuckled.
"I'm always going to call you that you know?" He said in between chuckles.
"I know." I moaned.
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As we pulled up the long driveway, I didn't say a word. The view was breathtaking and the smell of ocean water tickled my nose. Maxon pulled me back inside and sat me in his lap. Although my makeup way smeared, my hair was a mess, and I had on shorts that were too short for a queen to be wearing, he looked at me like I was the most beautiful thing on earth.
We came to a quick stop and my heart started racing.
The house was beautiful. It was two story with windows all around. It was painted blue with white trimming and I couldn't think of anything else as beautiful. I could smell the beach from here and knew that it was close.
Maxon came up behind me and scooped me up bridal style. I squealed as he carried me across the threshold.

The inside was just as beautiful if not more than the outside. When you walked in you went straight to the living room. To the left was the kitchen and a stair case. It was all so beautiful.
Maxon carried me up the stairs and to the bedroom and put me down.
I started shaking, scared of what was about to happen.
"Maybe you should unpack. I'll be down by the ocean." With that he left and I went to the bathroom.
I shaved everything, brushed my teeth,twice, and combed my hair. I put down the suitcase with my under garments and opened it up. This was certainly not my suitcase. There were all kinds of lace things and frilly things in there that I know I did not pack. Dejected, I put on the least skimpy swim suit I had and headed down to the ocean.
When I got to Maxon, he was waist deep and the water was a quarter of the way up my torso.
"Beautiful," he said when I walked up. I thought he was talking to me but he was looking at the sky.
"Hmm?" I asked.
"You're so beautiful." He said looking at me with eyes like a dog's looking at pizza.
I didn't know what to say so I just kissed him. Long, and hard. Like I had never kissed him before. He picked me up to where my legs were wrapped around his waist. He grabbed my hair and pulled my hair back. Although to someone else it would seem as a harsh movement, it made me want him more.
He started kissing my neck, my chin, my face, and all along my collar bone. His other hand that held me by my back moved higher to my latch. He pulled back asking for assurance. I nodded but didn't go in for another kiss.
"If tops are about to come off, maybe we should go into the house." And with that he carried me into the house.
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When I woke up the next morning, I felt amazing. Last nigh was the best night of my life. I was just hoping Maxon felt the same way.
I rolled over and started kissing his face. Finally, his eyes fluttered open.
"Good morning, sunshine!" He suppressed a smile, but fell back asleep. "Come on sleepyhead. We have a whole day ahead of us planned." Just as his eyes opened, I jumped out of bed. He started laughing. Why was he laughing? Then I remembered that I had no clothes on. They were all on the floor. I covered my self and ran to the bathroom. Man, it hurt to run. Although last night was great, I was sore.
I got into the shower and not three minutes later Maxon joined me.
"You didn't think I'd let you bath alone, did you?" He chuckled and started running a sponge on me.
"I do know how to wash myself still."
"I know I just do it so much better." He commented, and we both laughed.
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Ugh I can't believe that I actually wrote that😖 and I don't really proof read my chapters before I publish them so...yeah. Hope you like!!!
~triz😘