Elenas desire

The wind was blowing the snow around hard outside the frost covered windows, howling like a enraged beast pursuing its prey leaving everything in its wake under a frozen blanket of white. Sitting there wrapped up in a soft warm blanket stoking up the hot coals in the fireplace under the freshly added timber. Her eyes glow with subtle splendor as she gazes into the hot fire, feeling the gently caress of her silk negligee hanging loosely on her body as she adjusts the blanket over shoulders. Sitting there listening to harsh winds mixed with the soft crackle of the burning wood she feels herself feeling completely relaxed yet a yearning is growing inside her, an urge to join the savagery of the winds an to match the heat of the gentle fire. Elena gets up an looks to the clock an sees the time an realizing her man will be home soon, his shift had finished an now only nature an time stands between them. She walks into the bedroom an fetches the quilt an some pillows from the bed an spreads them on the floor in front of the fire. She finds a few candles an places them strategically around the house creating a candle lit trail from the door to where she will be waiting.
All the lights in the house are off except for the candles she had lit which now fills the rooms of the house with glamorous smells that enhance her desires. She hears his jeep plow up the driveway followed by a steel door slam on the wrangler an snow crunching footsteps pounding up to the house. Her hearts pace begins to raise with anticipation, her eyes fill with desire an she throws the blanket from her shoulders leaving her laying there under the soft light of the candles an fire upon the quilt. Her breathing is slightly enhanced her bosoms are mildly heaving as her thoughts of what’s to come race through her mind resting her head laying back upon the pillows. Her heart leaps in her chest as the door opens an she sees her man stomping the snow from his boots an removing them with his coat an hat. He is a simple man dressed in his blue denim jeans with a white t-shirt covered by his dark blue button up he wears for work. As he removes the boots she cant help but see his strong thick fingers negotiating the knots an the muscles flex in his powerful forearms as he removes them.