Ben guided Rochelle to the couch where they sat beside each other. He took her hands in his and he noticed tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "Hey! No tears. There's no need for tears!"

"I'm sorry Ben! You bring me on this lovely holiday and the first thing I do is start making eyes at another man! What kind of bitch does that make me?" she blurted.

"Hey! You are not a bitch! Don't you ever say that! You're a beautiful, vivacious woman! When I invited you on this vacation I just didn't want to travel alone. I had no expectations that you'd have to stay glued...