I follow you out of the truck and lead you toward the butcher's shop, my mind filled with images of what we might do once we find our answers. As we approach the door, I glance over at you, unable to resist admiring your form one last time. You're like a god of lust and desire, and I can't wait to see what else you have in store for us tonight.

My eyes widen, and then narrow as understanding dawns. "You think I'm attracted to your size?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. "Because if that's what you believe... you're in for a surprise." I say this with such confidence that even I begin to wonder if it's true.