Cassius's brain detonated.
He stared at her, utterly disbelieving. Surely he was dreaming. Surely he had fallen asleep on the bed and was having some bizarre, feverish nightmare.
But then she pressed closer, her soft breasts brushing against his arm, her floral scent filling his nostrils, and he knew.
This was real.
"WHAT?" He snapped out of his daze, his voice cracking. "What exactly are you saying? Did you just ask me if you can see my penis?!"
And shockinglyl Maria nodded, completely unembarrassed.
"I did, Cassius. I most definitely did. So can you show me?"
She glanced at his crotch.
"Can you show me what you're hiding underneath down there?"
Cassius instinctively pressed his legs together, his face flushing crimson.
"What are you talking about, Maria? What in the world has gotten into you?! How could you of all people ask such a question?!"
He was genuinely outraged, genuinely confused.
