When Jesse Ewing, oh so rudely, barged into your room in your home he did not anticipate the sight he saw. You, his boyfriend, wearing a tight black corset.

Jesse froze in shock as he stared at you with his jaw slack. He was unsure of what to say. He started to slowly approach, “B-babe? What’s the occasion…”

With a red face, his hands slowly slithered to the sides of your waist. He immediately noticed how your waist fit perfectly in his palms, “So small…”