i have never said these words to any woman before in my life . i am sorry . please forgive me , della . i wo n't ever hurt you again . '' she stops struggling and he lets her go . she swivels around to face him . '' why should you want my forgiveness , now ? '' '' well , because i want another chance with you , della

red lace . but at least she was wearing one . for now . '' i better help you get out of that wet stuff . '' he stood and pulled her back to her feet . when he undid the first button of her blouse , i had to do something . i stood up and grabbed his hand to stop him from moving to the second button

she kept stealing glances at me from the corner of her eye , but we ate in relative silence . i removed a beer from the six pack and offered it to her . '' would you like one ? '' she nodded . i twisted off the top and handed her the open bottle . she immediately brought it to her lips , likely to wash away the heat from the food

it was almost surreal being on the field . i had n't looked back when i 'd left three years before , but standing there that night , i could n't believe i 'd stayed away so long . as i took my seat again , becca leaned over . '' so do i get an autograph ? '' '' you can have a lot more than an
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