"Before you leave... can I call you mine?" Stephen hugs me from behind... we've been having a fling for the past week and it is heavenly...

"I.... I want to say yes but... I have something to tell you... and you'll probably want to break this off." I lean into his arms.

"I'm not sure that you understand how much I love you and that nothing would ever stop me from loving you." He kisses me.

"... I... I'm pregnant..." I whisper, a heavy silence falls over the room.

"I know for a fact that it can't be mine... who's is it? How long have you known?" His voice is broken... and my heart breaks too.

"I... I was.... someone took advantage of drunk me.... in Germany... and I've known since I was 8 weeks... so about 9 weeks...." I answer tearing myself from his arms.

"You don't deserve that. I still love you. And I still want you." He smiles.

"Really? You'll date a slut?" I tear up.

"You are no slut. You're the best girl in the world"