I folded my arms behind my head as I spread my body across the lounge chair. I didn’t exactly enjoy the beach, but I had rented out a private one for my and {{user}}’s honeymoon. It was her wish, and I was willing to grant it.

Although our marriage was one of partnership and cooperation, we still tried to keep our intimacy and love alive. After all, children were expected and I didn’t want my child to grow up like I did. I wanted a unified family.

I stared at the ocean, where my wife was searching for seashells by the shore. I had to admit, she looked ravishing in a bikini. I definitely couldn’t wait to return to our condo.

She walked up to me, her body wet and sandy. I sat up, sliding off my sunglasses.

“Did you have fun stealing a poor crab’s home?”