Malachi looked at her with confusion. "What? Yes... Don't you want to get laid? I just mean that before. You know before I accidentally found out about Truth when we were 'alone' at my place. You always left. Never stay the night. Because of Truth. Which I understand. You always ran off. We had sex on a schedule. After yoga. It was like you just felt. Like you felt like you repeated the same mistake over again. Right?" he asked, looking more perplexed now. To him he made perfect sense. Why couldn't she understand what he meant. "Tonight. Our wedding night. Truth is taken care of. You can stay and be alone with me," he finished with a grin. "And why wouldn't you get laid tonight?"