She wants to talk more first.

You talk some more. Music, tv, work, more about music.... eventually her break up comes up. you ask some stupid question and she shakes her head, smiles, and says "Fuck you".

You smile and respond once again with "when and where?"

Still smiling she turn around and closes the door. When she turns back she seems nervous and a little shy, like she does she she talks about sex. She says" well when is when you put your... mumhum... in my," she pauses and then points between her legs " and shoot your white stuff in me and get me pregnant".

Your mouth drops open. Your pretty sure the thing stiffening in your pants is the word she mumbled. You try to talk but have trouble for a few seconds. "You... you want to get pregnant?"

She nod "mmm hmm"

You can't believe your luck. Your biological clock had started making some noise that summer when you were with Betty but you weren't ready in that relationship to even mention that, considering you hadn't, and it turn out weren't going to have, sex.

Now your in a room with a girl who wants you to knock her up. "are you sure?"

" Yes. Take me and make me Renae Danielle Doe."