"It's either do this or go to jail, and I'm too pretty for jail." He curled up a bit into her, closing his eyes. Something in him just let himself trust her.

Just like every girl he's ever been with, he just trusts them. Because they don't hurt him right away. Women love and nurture. Even when they yell, it's out of love. Part of nature, or at least that was how Ben thought.

"Just as long as we don't do anything to get you in trouble with your recovery."