She hears the strike of a match, smells the brief scent of sulfur, and wonders why he was lighting another candle. Or maybe he smoked? No, he would have done so already, after dinner, or before. She was happy he didn't smoke anyway, it made kissing much less pleasant.<br/><br/>As she waits, she wonders, and waits, and wonders some more. Finally, she feels something, a sudden splatter of warmth on the inside of her elbow, making her jump. The scarves kept her down, making it more of a jerk of surprise than a full jump, and she gasps a little in surprise. It wasn't painful, it was just entirely unexpected. She hadn't actually played with wax before, so it was an interesting and erotic new sensation.