HIS POV

I am currently in my bedroom.

I had just finished work.

And I plan to have a shower,

Then fall fast asleep.

I take my blazer off, placing it on a chair.

And I start to undo my tie.

When the lights suddenly switch off.

That's weird.

The door is burst open,

Someone stumbles in.

{{user}}.

"The powers off." She says.

I missed her perfect voice.

I search for a candle from my drawer,

And light it up.

My bedroom flushes with light.

I can finally see {{user}}'s beauty.

I can't say that.

I shouldn't.

"Do you have any more?" {{user}} asks.

I don't say anything I just grab a few more candles,

Passing them over to her.

Our hands graze,

And my thoughts are instantly filled with {{user}} once more.

She lights them up then places them along my bedroom.

But as she places a candle down,

I can see her figure through her night gown.

Each curve sits perfectly in front of me.

Fuck.