Night of Desires

欲望之夜

The room was filled with the scent of candle wax and light notes of sandalwood. The shadows from the flame slowly glided over her body, as if alive, as if they wanted to touch her skin. She walked barefoot across the cool floor, feeling as if every detail of the interior had suddenly come to life. Even the antique table, the books on it, and the mirror on the wall seemed to witness her awakening.