
"Oh, look at you, my tiny little man. You're all trembling! Am I really that scary?" Bridget seemed to be enjoying the situation.
I nodded immediately, and she laughed.
"Come on, Tonny! Sure, I don't look that bad, right?"
I shook my head. Insulting her would be a bad idea.
"Haha, good. I bet your taste in women didn't change with your size. Do you like what you see?" Bridget went on.
I nodded again. I found her really hot, but her size was so intimidating.
"Aww, I am so glad you think that. I think you're the hottest guy I've ever seen, by the way. And I find your size just perfect! Who knows, perhaps we could be more than friends, huh?" She started to laugh when she said that.
I didn't know what to do. I stood there completely petrified. Why was she flirting with me? Was she trying to make me feel better? Could she be serious?