Waves

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The wind caresses my hair and cheek as I listen to the waves pounding on the dark shore. The moon shined bright making shadows of everything. The day is always filled with happiness and light. The night is on the more peaceful and serene side. It helps when you want to think.

Since I was lost in my thoughts I didn't notice Paxton right behind me. A few moments went by before he wrapped his strong muscled arms around me.

" What are you doing out here when I'm in there?"

" Sorry I just wanted to hear the ocean." I turn in his arms to face him. His face never ceases to amaze me. His jaw could cut through steel if you gave it a chance. Wincing I see his bare chest and the scars. He noticed, but said nothing about it.

" We have 2 more weeks to do that. Come on lets go back to bed."

" You're right, but I like it out here."

" Our honeymoon will consist of the beach and hearing the noise."

"Paxton." I say this with a laughing tone, but I really do want to stay out here.

I can tell I won our playful battle because Paxton stands in silence. Turning back to the ocean I notice a man in a leather trench coat and a cane with what seems to be a crow on the handle.....

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