We’ve been together long enough to know each other’s tells. Long enough to play with tension. The game began one night, like any other. You teased me, said I couldn’t go five minutes without jumping you. I laughed and dared you to prove it. It became something, a ritual between us. A charged little game. It’s about control, restraint. But for me, it’s always been more—more like a test. A different kind of test.