Sarah

"Damn, Sarah... I can see why you didn't want to head home to your husband. Y'all must have had quite the night." You are smiling and so is Emma, but Sarah is not amused at her slutty night being exposed to her husband's best friend.

"It was a bachelor party," Emma says matter-of-factly.

"I can see they liked Sarah," you say laughing.

"Don't worry, Sarah. I won't tell Mason what you've been up to. Or how you strolled though my door late at night glazed like a donut."

"John, he'll kill me," Sarah says, pleading.

"I said I wouldn't tell... of course, that is if you bring me in on the secret. That is how you can ensure me to keep quiet. I need to be complicit."