" You know I'll tell you anything," Michael told her.
Callie nodded her head.
" So what is it?"
Callie looked down, but Michael made her look up at her.
" What are you afraid of Callie?"
" Everything. All things around me. Why do you love me Michael? I'm young and I am naïve."
Michael sat back.
" Lincoln's been talking. Our age difference doesn't matter, the experience doesn't either."
" I've only slept with one man and he treated me like I didn't matter."
Michael then understood.
" Are you afraid that I would hurt you like that? Is that why you...wait, I don't want to accuse you."
Michael got up and put his shirt back on.
" I think I'd better go," Michael said.
" No," Callie said," I don't want you to go."
" Callie, this is too much."
Michael was about to go out the door when Callie got up and stopped him.
" I do want to wake up in the morning in your arms Michael. We did sleep together on the ride home and it felt great."
Michael wrapped Callie in his arms.
" Yes it was, but some other time. I have to talk to Lincoln."
Michael was about to leave when he turned around and looked at Calle.
" I'll be back tomorrow morning," Michael told her," You'll be fine."
" I just feel that I don't want to be alone," Callie said.
Michael wrapped his arms around her and kissed her.
" After tomorrow, you won't be. In fact, you'll never be alone again. I love you Callie."
" I love you too," Callie told him.
Michael then left and Callie shut the door. She then went into the bedroom and laid down wishing Michael was right there beside her.