" Hey, what's wrong Love?" David asked, pushing Sheila at arms length and observing her crying face.

He was so happy a while ago that his little woman was finally taking the initiative to kiss him so what happened? What made her cry?

Wiping her tears clean, he forced himself up, his back leaning on the headboard.

Sheila was still straddling him, her face trained down.

David did not know how to placate a crying woman. He did not have that experience.

The only ...