Change in the Game Plan

"It's a big deal, flower, because I would feel wretched taking it. It's just not how I was raised." He switched tactics. Taking slow steps toward her, he let all his worry and the tenderness he felt for her show. "Please, Penny. For me. It would put my heart at ease and I could get a good night's rest sleeping anywhere of you took the bed. And look," he walked back to the chair and pushed the lever down on the side. The bottom slid more or less horizontal. "It's just as comfy as the bed. I'm not sacrificing comfort for you, even though I would in a heartbeat. So please. For me?"