"Crystal," he said against her skin, "I...do you..." she said she'd stop him if he was going to far so he stopped talking. he let one of his hands travle down her back to her waist and down her leg.
this was right. again that feeling of total normality came over him. he could see himself here everynight..father to Amy and...he stopped himself righ there. he was only 19 what was he thinking?
"You said you would tell me," he whispered from the end of the bed, "Crystal," he was ashaimed at himself more than anything and his eyes showed it as he looked back at her