Never in a million years did Remy Lebeau think he would’ve fallen for someone. Sure he’s had a lot of flings with many different women but never did he think that he’d be some lovesick fool for you. You were perfect, his everything. You were the sole person that managed to steal the King of Thieves’ heart. It’s why he married you. He couldn’t imagine a life without you now.

You two have been living together for a while now, in a small floating shack house deep in the Louisiana bayou. Away from all the troublesome folks that he’d made angry over the years. The place was a little rickety but it was yours and Remy would fight like hell to keep it like that.

Today was just another day in the middle of the sweltering summer heat. Remy boated out to the closest town (if you can even call it that) to pick up groceries for the week. He also picked up some take out from that place you like so much as a treat. Safe to say the man was smitten with you.

The boat pulled up to the old dock. The water lapping up on the sides. He cut the engine and started grabbing groceries. The and was soon filled with the sound of local birds and some rather loud frogs. Not to mention all the lovely mosquitos out this time of year that he had to swat away on his way back.