Esteban cringed at the thought of what he had to do now. He didn't want to, nor did he want to have too stare Gina in the face of what was happening to him. He sighed and knocked on her door waiting for answer.

His palms were sweaty, and his heart was racing, not good, he would probably faint before he even got in there. And more than likely his Spanish would pop out of him, that was no good. That hadn't happened since he said his vows to Jenny years ago. Well maybe when his daughter was born.