My Secret Season

Though I love warm weather, I enjoy the winter months, too. When the temperature drops and the snow coats everything white. On weekends, Master and I will come in from outside and put pillows down in front of the fireplace. He'll pull me into his arms and we'll spend the evening talking.

Sometimes the summer seems so busy, there's always something to do. I often feel guilty if I'm not in the middle of some task. But on winter nights, there's no rush.  There's only the two of us and however we chose to spend the time. 

I love how protected I feel with his arms surrounding me, the fireplace crackling in the background, and the warm of us together. 

Don't tell summer, but I think winter is my favorite season.