I knew there was no way I was going to do that, but I said it anyway just to get what I wanted.When it came time for me to leave, I just told her to g...t the hell out of my life. She said then that she was pregnant, but I thought she was saying that to get me to marry her. I left not giving it another thought. You don't understand how it was over there, so I don't expect you to understand what I just explained to you." I said trying to get her to understand."I don't understand everything you are. Bobby couldn’t breathe. Paula said she loved him, too! He couldn’t believe it! His fondest dream had become reality! He tried to think of something really nice to say. ‘Ah…you…you do?’ was what came out. Cool. Paula nodded. ‘I…I think I’ve been in love with you almost from the minute I met you,’ she said. ‘I…I didn’t know you…you know…felt the same way.’ ‘I…I guess I have for quite a while,’ Bobby admitted. ‘I…it’s just that I was afraid to tell you.’ Paula gave him a puzzled look. ‘Why?’ she. “Sorry about that, by the way.”“Sorry I interrupted you two,” Will smirked. “It felt like you two were having a lot of fun.”“Should have let her do me first like she wanted to,” Janie squeezed her knees together tight. “I’m all worked up still.”“Well, my hands aren’t burned,” Will said, wagging his eyebrows at her. “I’m not as good as Bella, but I’m willing to help you out.”Janie flushed. Her eyes lit up again and a small smile crept over her face. She nodded and pulled off her cassock in one. Two walls were filled with books and several books lay open on the floor next to a dark green chair with a lamp next to it. A closed laptop sat on a small desk. A round oak table was near the kitchen and was set with two bowls and candles.“I made us some soup–more of a Moroccan stew,” he said. “I hope you haven’t had dinner yet.”"No,’ I said. “Just half a tuna sandwich after you left. I looked at the table. “Soup would be great. I never had anything Moroccan,” I added, surprised that he made.