Yes

Naturally, you don't have any qualms continuing it. Of course, since Samantha seems okay with it.

One night, Jimmy watches from across the room as Samantha curls up on the armchair, her face illuminated by the soft glow of her phone screen. A soft, genuine smile plays on her lips as she types to you.

"Send him a picture," Jimmy prompts quietly, walking over to her.

Samantha looks up, startled. "What? No, I can't do that."

"Nothing scandalous," Jimmy reassures her. "Just a photo of you in your sleepwear. Plain pajamas. The one you're wearing. See what he says."

She hesitates, but the thrill is too addictive to resist. She stands up, smoothing down her simple, silk button-up pajamas, and takes a quick, mirrored selfie. Her hair is slightly messy, her face free of makeup, looking soft and accessible. She hits send.

Miles away, your phone lights up. You open the image, and your throat goes dry. She looks stunning, raw, and incredibly intimate in her bedroom setting.

John: You look incredible, Samantha. I don't think I'm going to get any sleep tonight after seeing that.

Samantha: Is that a promise? Goodnight, John.

Back at their house, Jimmy watches her face light up as she reads your reply