To say her answer didn't catch me off guard will be a lie, I was totally blown off. Heaven might denote innocence but she couldn't be a virgin. It was too hard to believe that she never had a man between her legs. But if that was true, it will be a thing of great honour and pride to be the first man to taste the forbidden fruit between her legs.
"You don't believe me?" she inquired, mistrust in her eyes, obstructing the flow of my thought.
"I don't really know what to say" I disclosed.
"I was joking" she giggled softly. It sounded like a church bell from a mile away.
"Oh, I thought as much" I uttered as my previous fantasy died a quick death.
"It is my turn to ask a question" she stated. In response, I nodded.
"Why are you not married?"
"I don't really know…" I murmured slowly, wondering where that question was coming from. Has the Lord begun revealing my intentions to her? Maybe it was her mother. She must have whispered it to her.
