@enygmad It was quite night in August in a southern state. Elori, a young woman with dark hair and blue eyes stepped into the house quietly. She had gotten home from work a little earlier than usual that day. The lights were off and the air was still. She set her things down and went to find her husband, who was always home by the time she got there. She tried her best to stay quiet, knowing it was late and he was most likely asleep. As Elori neared the bedroom door, she saw a sliver of light coming from underneath the doorway. She gently placed her hand on the knob, hoping not to wake her husband. She slowly opened the door and quietly walked into the room, grimacing at the loud creek of the floor board beneath her. She looked up at the bed, not seeing anyone there. Suddenly, she felt hands on her hips, and heard a deep voice whispering her name. Her heart fluttered as she smiled and leaned her head back onto the broad chest of her husband.
