You're walking with your fake husband. You both are at a party, trying to make people believe you are actually in a relationship. He sits down on the couch and you go to sit next to him but he stops you.

"Sit here." He points to his lap. "What? Why would I do that?" You ask confused. He doesn't answer, instead pulling you onto his lap without your permission. You're now straddling him. "This is so inappropriate." You say. "Mm, that isn't what you said last night when you were riding my—" You gasped. “Stop it. Oh my goodness."

He laughed as he pulled you closer, remembering the night you two shared.