“You tell Trey that I can’t kiss you,” he murmured. “Because I know he still up in your head just like DeeDee be in mine. You tell him that if I kiss you, I won’t be able to stop ... and if I keep kissing you, then I’m gonna wanna make love to you... and I won’t be able to stop that either. And then you know what?” “What?” she asked, hanging on to his every word. “Then I’m gon’ wanna put a baby in you and Lord knows we don’t need that.”
