A Steamy Night
It’s one of those nights where you can feel the fire, the electricity, burning through the air. You giggle lightly as I hold my hand over your eyes, leading you through the apartment we share. You hear me open a door and feel the hardwood change to soft carpet below your bare feet. The room smells of fine candles, and the sweetest of flowers flowers. You can hear music playing in the background, and I remove my hand, letting you see the room I have set for you. A soft bed covered in pillows,...