"Oh god, no. No no. I... it's not like that." She protesting, pulling back just enough to look at him. What kind of a sap cried before sex? She was never going to live this down.

"I'm not crying because I don't want to. I'm crying because I think I've waited my whole life to have someone look at me the way you were looking at me just now. Like I'm more than just convenient."