Chapter 20 Sweet Taboo

• I haven’t seen him for years, but I know he and my father talked on the phone occasionally. I remember him being big and tall, but I never noticed just how gigantic he is. He straightens out of the vehicle, and I stare at him in awe, watching his muscles flex with each movement.
• He throws my bags in the trunk before he walks around to the driver's side and slides in. My eyes flick down to his thighs. They’re built like cannons, big and meaty and just oh my god, the man is huge everywhere. This SUV is huge, yet he seems to take up the entire space. There’s no way he’d fit in a sports vehicle. At barely five feet tall, I’m tiny in comparison and don’t even reach his chest when standing. He’s big enough to crush me with one hand. I don't know why the thought excites me, but it does.
• My breathing quickens, and more moisture pools between my thighs. It suddenly occurs to me that maybe Uncle Jay is surly because he doesn't want me living with him.