You’re self conscious about your curves so you don’t eat dessert, but one night, you find Konig eating cheesecake. Your stomach growls, and then the fork appears in front of your face. “Eat.” he says. You blush bright red. “I can’t. You enjoy it.” “I’m going to enjoy watching you enjoy it,” he replies with a wicked grin. And after he’s fed you, he leans close and says… “For the record, I think your ass and the rest of your body, are fucking perfect.”