Ms. Lucifer

It was just a moment and then she appeared. A woman. The first woman. It was clear, she was different than me. She was shapely and beautiful. Her breasts were round and perky. Her hips were full and my eyes were drawn to them. I wanted to grab them with my hands and squeeze them. Her eyes sparkled, and her eye lashes batted when she blinked. Her lips looked luscious. Her cheeks, rosy and plump. Soft, long hair flowed from her head down to her tiny waist. Her curvy legs lay delightfully while she leaned against the apple tree. There was no doubt about it; I had to have her. My body ached with passion just looking at her. Every bone of mine quivered at the sight of her. Everything that mattered before no longer matters now. Every law that I must abide by I will break just to have this woman. Her mere existence has changed my life forever. Suddenly, she notices me. She opens her red, plump lips to tell me she's hungry. She props herself up and reaches for an apple. The reddest, juiciest apple on the tree. She takes a huge bite out of it. I can hear it crack as her teeth pierce its skin. "It's delicious," she tells me. I pause. There's something I'm supposed to remember about this apple tree. Something important. For the life of me I can't remember. I'm so mesmerized by this attractive woman. I can not think straight. She takes a few more bites, moaning with pleasure. I can't help but want the apple too. I feel now I must have this apple and this woman. She sticks her finger out and signals me to come closer. I crawl over to her. As she holds out the apple, I lean in and take a giant bite out of it. Then, I place my head on her chest and think. For a moment, everything in the world is right. But, just for a moment.