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It's been a good night. Chris and I are at his parents and having dinner. I've gotten to talk at length with his family and I really am feeling close to them.

"You know," I rasp. "I really am having a wonderful time... but I really want to take you home..."

"Yeah?" He steps closer to me. "And then what?" He asks in a whisper

"Things I am not comfortable discussing in your parent's house," I say, with a soft smile. "Would they be upset if we bailed?"