Naughty Playtime
I moved slowly around the room, lighting candles. There were twelve, placed all around the room. They were white and thick. Several of them were WoodWick candles and gave off a slight flickering sound, reminiscent of a crackling fire place. The lights were dim, and the shades drawn. Darkness had set several hours ago. I sat down on the leather couch to wait. I inhaled the aroma of the room. It smelled of sandalwood, vanilla, and leather.I could hear the sounds of my wife in the bedroom changing...