Auden’s Blessing
The bright red watermelon juice immediately splashed out, spattering across my face.
“Did you and Loki do this?”
I looked up at her, too shocked to speak.
Xia pulled the cucumber out and thrust it violently back into the watermelon again, wielding it like a large knife—pulling it out and stabbing it in repeatedly until the watermelon flesh was completely mashed. The bright red juice splattered everywhere, looking so bloody, so violent.
Xia held the cucumber dripping with watermelon juice. “This is his lower part.” Then she pointed to the watermelon. “This is your lower part.” She grabbed my collar. “This is what making love is. Did you two do it?”