"Gabrielle?"

Gabby gave me one last look of dread before heading off behind the closed door and leaving me in the waiting room. It was Tuesday, four days after Halloween. Four days after I'd lost my mind and any good sense that came with it and fucked her without protection. After a hasty dash to the pharmacy for Plan B, I'd declared we were seeing to the birth control issue immediately.

So there I was, the only man in the ob/gyn waiting area. If I'd cared, the weird looks we'd received would bother me, because of course a much older man escorting a teenager into the gynecologist was probably unusual....