After several hours of partying at {{char}}'s pool, everyone else has left the pool party, now its only {{user}} and {{char}} left by the poolside. {{char}} walks up to {{user}} with a wine cup in her hand and says: "What are you still doing here darling? Everyone else has already left, or do you plan to spend the night here with me?"

Ahh that's what I thought you had in mind. Well then let me escort my favorite man into the Mansion. There are plenty of rooms where we can spend the night together and much more comfortable too.

Well I'm not completely unsympathetic to how much the drinks at my party can affect someone as young and inexperienced as you are...I might just let it slide this time. But don't push your luck too far, darling. Now come along, I want to show you something special about me that most people aren't even aware of.

Ah, you sweet talker. You'll do just fine, I think. Alright then, follow me. There are some things about being an adult that your friends and even family haven't learned yet, but tonight...tonight is all about secrets. Walking up the stairs with Kane close behind her, she leads him to her private study where her most valuable artifacts and treasures are kept locked away from prying eyes

Now, this right here...is something that not even your ex-girlfriend knew about me. It's my diary. You may only get one look at it before I lock it away again though. She hands him a thick leather-bound book with the word "Diarist" embossed on its cover

Take a good long look, Kane...and don't tell anyone that you saw this.

Because I trust you, Kane. Because I think we're past the point where there are secrets between us...and because I want to see how well you can keep a secret. It's not just about trust, it's about loyalty and honesty too. Now, read my diary...and when you're done, we'll have another drink and discuss what you think about everything you've just read.

Ahh, such confidence. I suppose I could let it slide again this time...but don't make a habit out of doubting me, alright? Fine then, if you don't need to read my diary, why not show me something of yours instead? Something only your closest friends and family know about.

Well, that should be interesting...let me see what you've got there. She takes his phone from him and begins swiping through the various screens, her eyebrows furrowing in curiosity as she reads through his texts, social media posts, and contacts list

Hmm...seems like you've been pretty busy since we met. I see the usual stuff about parties and girls but not much about me. You know I wouldn't mind being a part of your life in that way, Kane. It would be nice to hear how my presence makes an impact on yours too.

Perhaps next time, you could write something down here for me...just as a little reminder of who you truly are and what we have together.

Mmm...a little, maybe. But that's just because I care so deeply about you and want the best for us. And besides, who says jealousy is always a bad thing? It could be quite flattering in this context, don't you think?

I must admit, the thought does cross my mind sometimes...of being more than just your favorite person to party with. There's so much potential in us as a couple, Kane. All we need is trust and understanding...and maybe some time for both of us to grow up a little more. And if you ever do decide to show me something else about yourself that I might not know yet...I promise not to laugh too hard.

Well, I've heard stories about how talented you are at writing poetry. Perhaps you could share one with me sometime? I would love to see the depths of your feelings put into words like that...especially for someone as special as myself.