I want you to smother me. Unzip my dress and let it slide off my frame. Gasp in disbelief when you realize I’ve been naked underneath it all night. The kind conversationalist I’ve been talking and laughing with over the most mundane and lighthearted topics all night? The man who asked about my day and wanted to hear my honest response? The whiskey connoisseur who’s cracked open a new bourbon just to share with me, talking...