05-02-2015, 05:43 AM
"Oh, in this old thing?" Amy asked as she twirled around in a sheer nightgown. "You're too kind, mister." She sat on his lap and snuggled up to him. "Listen...there's some things that I've been meaning to tell you. About what happened a few weekends ago...and..." she blushed and looked downward in embarrassment.
The nerves were almost too much for her to handle. She'd practiced what she was going to say for weeks but still wasn't prepared. She looked into Michael's eyes, her own starting to well up as she contemplated his anger. "I love you, Michael...I do. But I haven't been completely honest with you. I'm...I'm not from here."
The nerves were almost too much for her to handle. She'd practiced what she was going to say for weeks but still wasn't prepared. She looked into Michael's eyes, her own starting to well up as she contemplated his anger. "I love you, Michael...I do. But I haven't been completely honest with you. I'm...I'm not from here."