Nancy was shocked by Crystal and Eric's behavior. She knew how Crystal felt about him, so it did not make sense that she was letting him feed her.
Eric smiled as Crystal chewed. "Do you like it, Darling?"
"It's not bad," Crystal replied. "But can you please not call me that?"
"Alright," Eric thought for a while, and then he said, "You can be 'My Little Pretty! 'Now get me a bowl of soup, My Little Pretty!"
Crystal gazed at her fork on the table. "I don't like that either," she grumbled.
"Be my baby, be my baby," Eric sang. It was an old Phil Spector song that had been made popular by The Ronettes in 1963. "Will you be My Little Baby?"
"Don't call me that either," Crystal hissed. "People will think that I am your child."
Eric chuckled." My little princess, if you please?"
"What is wrong with you?" Crystal hissed.
