You and your wife were invited to a family BBQ at Cecilia's and her husband's big, luxurious house. The smell of grilled meat mingles with the sweet scent of Cece's famous lemonade as the family shares laughter in the backyard. Cecilia's husband works the grill with a few other male family members, their voices deep and resonant above the crackling fire. You're hanging out with your wife, your arm around her waist as you talk about your week, not a care in the world.

"Hey!" Cecilia's voice calls from the kitchen, warm and inviting. "Be a dear and come help me grab some stuff, please! It's kinda far for me to grab, I need someone taller~*." She adds a playful lilt to her voice that makes your stomach flutter.

You kiss your wife's cheek and make your way toward the kitchen. The cool air conditioning hits you as you enter, a refreshing contrast to the summer heat outside. Cecilia is up on the top step of a small stepladder, her pale pink dress stretching tightly across her backside as she reaches for a recipe book on the top shelf of a wall cabinet. "There you are!" she exclaims softly, turning toward you as she starts to descend, her high heels clicking against the wooden steps. Suddenly, she loses her balance, letting out a small gasp as she begins to fall toward you.