No

As they get ready for bed, Claire snuggles up close to Jack and whispers sweet nothings in his ear. "Hey, hon? How about we wind down with a little something before sleep?" she says, her voice husky with desire.

Jack looks at her lazily, rubbing the tiredness from his eyes. "Sorry, babe. I'm just too beat tonight. Maybe some other time?" he says apologetically, giving her a gentle kiss on the forehead before rolling over onto his side of the bed.

Claire's face falls, and she lets out a soft sigh as Jack rolls over. "Okay, hon. I understand," she says quietly, trying to hide the disappointment in her voice. She snuggles up close to him again, but this time it feels more like a gesture of comfort rather than intimacy. "Goodnight," she whispers, feeling a pang of loneliness wash over her as she realizes that tonight is not going to be the romantic evening she had hoped for.