Am I Naughty?

I was sorting through a stack of paperwork, hunting for an unpaid bill, when I happened upon one of my old journals where I kept story ideas. GASP! You would not believe what I found! Giggle!!!!!!

Here the idea is in the following:

He'll never find that Candle!

He found that horrid candle that I'd said I lost! I didn't want it found at all. I thought that I had hidden it from him quite well, but it was in plain sight for him, since he is so tall. I don't want him lighting it, and I don't like watching it, and no decent woman would deliberately allow him to spill the hot wax on her breasts! Oh no, that would be entirely unacceptable, totally forbidden.

Now he is off hunting the matches, but I have hidden them where he will never find them.

They are right in plain sight, but he will never find them, I've hidden them so well. They are up high where I can't see them.

He's found the Matches; those awful Matches. I don't like to see them burning ...

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