" Oh I am so sorry" I said as I hoped off the counter in such a hurry. I felt like a jack rabbit. I grabbed a handful of paper towels to wipe up the mess. " Oh please Aria forget about that baby. A little spilled coffee has never killed anyone. About then his phone rang. " Just a second baby let me go get that it is probably my editor. Why don't you go out back the dock goes right out to the ocean front. I will be right there I promise." He said as he jogged into his bedroom to grab the phone. I quickly cleaned up the mess I made and fixed us another cup of coffee and took it out back. It was very lovely. His back porch was made from what looked like stained Maple wood. It had a pier that led right out to the ocean front. As the sun was rising over the horizon and shimmering off the waves. He must be getting chewed out for not going in this morning I thought to myself as I heard his voice seemed to be louder in tone. So I decided to sit the mugs down on the railing