He took her hand because she looked as if she was going to turn away from him. As soon as he touched her though whatever resolve he had started to fade away. He forgot how soft she was, and how much it turned him on when she ran her fingers through her hair and-
He let go. "Quinn, I'm sorry, I don't know what I'm doing here. we shouldn't have sex just because..." because he really wanted to have sex with her. He was too hurt to really love her anymore that didn't stop him from wanting her the way he'd always wanted her. That was bizarre. Thinking about her used to make him sick, and here she was pregnant and he was trying to have sex with her. He needed to get a grip. His hormones were out of control. Not a grip on Quinn though, touching made things all fuzzy.