Chapter 3

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America's POV
"MAXON!" I yell. Man I hope he heard me I'm in a weird forest. Wait I can see Maxon from here, but he can't see me. Hmmmmm? I know! I'll pretend like I passed out! That'll get Maxon good!
Maxons POV
Oh man I can't stand it any longer, it's been 15 minutes I need to look for her myself. Then I'll at least know that I tried. A tear rolls down my face. I may have lost her after only calling her my wife for a few days. NO! I need to be strong. I head towards this weird forest. Since when were forests on beaches? I start waking slowly making sure I don't miss anything. Then I see her fiery red hair, and I sprint to the forest. Oh no! America's on the ground, no! She can't be dead. I won't let this happen to my wife. I pick her up bridal style and run as fast as I can to our cottage.
"I found America! Search over!" I yell hoping Aspen and Carter heard me.
I run into the cottage and carefully lay her down on the bed. I lean down and to give her a kiss just in case it would be my last one. And before our lips touch she shoves my face away and bursts out in laughter "I can't believe you fell for that!" She giggles.
"America! I seriously thought you were dead! I thought I would never see you beautiful blue eyes ever again." I reply back
"Well I'm not!"
We both burst out laughing at ourselves. "Why did you do that?" I beg America.
"To see that adorable look on your face when you thought I was dead."  She tried to hold in the smile but failed.
"Have I ever told you how beautiful your smile is?" I ask her
"Many times." She giggles, and goes over to her suitcase to grab her night gown.
"Why do you need that?" I ask with a smirk on my face.
"Well I need to be ready before things get too wild." She replies with a smirk in her face. She walks into the bathroom, and I try to catch her. But she locks the door before I can get her.
"You better be fast young lady! Or there will be punishment from the king!" She walks out in the most stunning night gown I've ever seen her in. It's a light navy green made of velvet with lace trimming the bottom and the v neck line. I try to keep my jaw from dropping to the ground, but it's kinda hard.
"Why did Mary pack my least favorite night gown?" She says with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. "Stopping looking at me like that!"
"Sorry, but if you don't want to me staring, you better put on something a little less revealing." I say with a smirk
I wrap my arms around her waist and she  gives me a very light kiss on my cheeks before whispering in my ear, "Now My royal hubsandness would you mind picking up where we left off?"
"Not at all my royal wifeness"
America's POV
"Why did Mary pack my least favorite night gown?" I state. I see maxons jaw dropping at the dress, "stop looking at me like that!"I come out in the only night gown Mary packed for me, it's my least favorite, but at least Maxon seems to like it.
"Sorry but if you don't want me staring, you should probably wear something a little less revealing."  Maxon replies. I hate that little smirk on his face, but at the same time, I can't help but smile. He comes around and wraps his strong arms around my waist.
I give him a light kiss on the cheek and whisper in his ear "Now my royal hubsandness, would you mind picking up where we left off?" Surely Mary's brought all our bags in by now.
"Not at all my royal wifeness." I have to stop my self from blushing, he makes it so easy!
"Maxon, never call me that again." I give him the death glare.
"Then you may never call me your royal hubsandness ever again." Maxon replies. And before I can respond, Maxon then kisses me more passionately that I thought possible, and I kissed him back with just as much passion. He then pinned me down on the bed and I giggled. Then Mary walks in the door with a bag that she had forgotten and I freeze. This is so embarrassing! Mary quickly sets our bags down and bursts out the door making sure to close the door. We laugh and return back to what we were doing. As I lay there he kissed me up and down my neck with the softest of kisses.
Then he whispered in my ear "I love you."
And I replied back "I love you more."
Then he shot back " are you sure about that?
"I'm sure."  I reply
"Then I'm going to try to change that, tonight is going to be the best night of your life." He whispers oh so gently in my ear. I kiss him on the nose.
"Maxon I want you to know that I love you and that no matter what happens I will be yours and you will be mine." A tear rolls down his cheek and I wipe it off pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss. Then he kisses my collar bone in five spots and reaches for my nightgown, and I reach for his shirt. The rest  of that night was amazing. 😉 I fall asleep on Maxons strong handsome chest dreaming of what will come tomorrow.
Just for future reference, anything in italics, is a dream, I plan to have quite a few of them. This is one of America's dreams.
I wake up to the sound of Maxon's  breathing, so I kiss him on the nose trying not to wake him. I go to walk to the bathroom, but it isn't there by the photos of us. I look around this isn't our room, where are the pictures of us? I go out the door and it isn't the palace , that's for sure. The hallways more narrow, the carpets are old and wore down, and the pictures aren't of me and maxon, or anyone in the royal family for a matter of fact. But before I can really make out the faces, I hear a baby cry. Is that my baby? No surely not, Maxon and I agreed that we wanted to wait a few years before having kids. I guess I probably should go check on the baby. I go inside the room, the baby's a boy, and he looks exactly like.......NO! I piece everything together, I'm not married to Maxon any more, I'm married to.......ASPEN!  I kissed Aspen, I hugged his baby, I scream Maxon's name! I need him! I need to wake up! I wake up. I look around there's Maxon, there's our pictures, it was just a dream I tell myself.
"America sweetie, I heard you scream. Is something wrong? Do you need something?" Maxon ask dreamily.
I reply back, "Maxon sweetie I'm  fine, just a bad dream." Except for it was more than that it keeps me up all night, what  if I had ended up choosing aspen?
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