Chapter 24: Honey moon

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Freya 's POV
I woke up to the sun peering through the window of the little cabin we'd rented from a lovely couple in Hawaii. I groaned and stretched as the sheets slid off my nude form.

Memories of last night flash inside my head making me smile despite the soreness from between my legs.

Memories of last night flash inside my head making me smile despite the soreness from between my legs

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I roll over and reach across the other side of the mattress in an attempt to snuggle my new husband. Only to find that the bed is empty save for the lukewarm sheets.

I abruptly sit up and look around confused as I realize that I am indeed alone. I self consciously pull the covers up to my chin and softly call out "Loki...?" In a hushed whisper.

Just as my thoughts turn dark I hear a slight clatter in the kitchen.

I get up and walk over to my suitcase and grab on of the negligees that Natasha packed, not really caring what I wore so long as I had something on my naked body.

I get up and walk over to my suitcase and grab on of the negligees that Natasha packed, not really caring what I wore so long as I had something on my naked body

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I quietly walk to the kitchen and find him cooking breakfast in the kitchen. Loki is only wearing a pair of emerald green silk sleep pants with his hair messy from last night's hair pulling session. I smile and say "Morning love" as I approach him from behind and wrap my arms in a hug.

He turns his head and says with a pout "Good morning, darling" I pout with him "What's wrong?" He sighs in playful sadness "Well I was going to wake you up with breakfast in bed, but now you're awake and you've ruined the surprise" I chuckled and ...

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He turns his head and says with a pout "Good morning, darling" I pout with him "What's wrong?" He sighs in playful sadness "Well I was going to wake you up with breakfast in bed, but now you're awake and you've ruined the surprise" I chuckled and said "Sorry, baby, but I'd much rather cook breakfast with you" that brought a dazzling smile to his face.

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