"No Crayon. You shouldn't have to live like this." he muttered and frowned. "I won't do it."
Nicky gained more courage as he wrapped his arms around her waist and held the girl tightly against him.
"Something special? Like what?" he mumbled, thinking nothing of the question.
"Yeah. Fine. You?" he asked breathlessly before realizing how rude he was being. "Wanna come in?" he opened the door for her.





















