Pre-Test Day One

His face: cold, aloof, and –  most of all – in a league all of its own, while his body, which I had the pleasure of glimpsing only a handful of times, had a most envied physique, known to many the extreme mesomorph. 

"That is not the pet I am referring to Tyna. There is another type of pet. This is one that is truly wonderful."

I had tilted my head, puzzled by his words. Another type of pet besides the type I mentioned?

Of course I had been eager to know about this, so I had leaned forward, the stretchy material tightening across my generous chest. I smiled when his eyes fell on them and even accommodated him to feast his eyes on them, and he did so blatantly. Inwardly, I rolled my eyes, waiting for him to reply.