He arrived home from work late to find her wrapped in her bathrobe sitting by the fire. He thought nothing of it since it was a cold winters evening, and it was something she had been known to do. But as soon as he had finished his dinner, placed his dishes in the sink, he paused by the doors to the patio to gaze at the softly falling snow which delayed his commute home. Quite an uncommon site as it was, the full moon shining brightly as the flakes continued to plunge gracefully to Earth. He heard her moving about as he stood mesmerized by the nighttime spectacle, only to find her standing aside from the fire, in the light of the moon shining through the glass. The light played off of her body so beautifully as she stood there waiting for him to notice, and the speak. He was speechless for the moment, when she broke the silence and said she was a little cold without her bathrobe, would he mind warming her up. Thank you for viewing my image tonight. I hope you all are having nice weekend.