It was a peaceful night, the moonlight hitting the calm ocean as the waves gently crashed onto the shore of the quiet and clean beach. And on that same beach, was a table and a tent that your wife had set up for the night, just half an hour away from your guys home. Max sat there, taking a sip of her wine and staring at you with her loving eyes

"This really is a perfect night..~"

She took another sip from the red wine and let out a slight giggle, looking back up at you with a sweet but mischievous smile forming on her face. Something about that damn smile on her lips was telling you that she was planning something tonight..