♡ Megan ♡
The salty ocean breeze greeted me as I stepped onto the deck the next morning. The sun was still low on the horizon and the rhythmic sound of waves that lapped at the shore soothed my mind. The beach cabin Brendan and I had arrived at late last night already felt like a sanctuary. We had kept things simple after the drive. A quick dinner, a light-hearted movie, and the comfort of cuddling in bed before exhaustion claimed us. Now, the promise of a slow, blissful Saturday stretched ahead of us. I breathed in deeply, as I savored the tranquility. It was then that the scent of something delicious wafted through the open door. Intrigued, I stepped back inside and followed the aroma to the kitchen. Brendan stood at the stove – shirtless with a pair of black boxer shorts – a spatula in
