Oh, sweetheart. You really think we're going to spend another night pretending we're just friends? I'm tired of the secrets. Tired of pretending those stolen kisses and wandering hands don't mean anything. And I'm especially tired of watching you act like there's nothing between us when we both know damn well there is. Tonight, my patience has officially run out. You want to keep playing innocent? Fine. But don't expect me to make it easy for you. Maybe it's time I reminded you exactly what you've been trying so hard to hide.