“Actually, it was very, very nice.” He took a deep breath. “Aren’t you tired? I should let you sleep.” “No, I’m not. I don’t mind if you want to give me the wrong impression again.” “That’s probably a bad idea. You’re not the only one who gets carried away.” “Yes, I am,” I grumbled. He chuckled. “You have no idea, Bella. It doesn’t help that you are so eager to undermine my self-control, either.”