(Credit “liv_imagin3s”)

You were curled up on your bed, reading a book.

A candle was burning on your desk with the scent of vanilla and lavender.

The aroma was so calming that you fell asleep.

You woke with a start, however, you were no longer in your room.

You were sitting on a picnic blanket with the sunset up ahead, just above the ocean.

You looked to your left and found a beautiful man sitting there. He was smiling at you.

He had dark hair and clear blue eyes.

The longer strands of his hair blew into his face and before you could stop yourself, you moved them aside.

You withdrew your hand, realising what you had done but the damage was done. He pulled your hand back to his face and kissed the inside of your palm.

*You smiled at the action "Don't be ashamed, my love. I'm yours just as you are mine."

He leaned closer to you and kissed your cheek.You closed your eyes, trying to relish the contact.He gently pulled you to a laying position.

Your head was on his lap whilst you both watched the sunset.

You closed your eyes, trying to remember everything about the day. This day was perfect.

The next time you awoke, you were back in your bedroom. The candle was fully melted and the book was sitting to the side of you.

However, there was a note laying on your pillow.

It read:

“You look so pretty when you sleep. Maybe we should recreate that scene more often.”