Dexter2006

[Dexter has spent the night in Rita's bed and sits up at dawn, his back to her]

Rita Bennett:
[drowsily] Next time we'll figure out what to tell the kids. So you don't have to sneak out like this.

Dexter Morgan:
You want there to be a next time?

Rita Bennett:
And a time after that! [Still sleepy, but smiling, she rises enough to prop herself on one elbow] Don't you?

Dexter Morgan:
[the look on his face is both harsh and confused] No. I mean, yeah. I just - [He turns to face her] I didn't freak you out?

Rita Bennett:
Why would you think that? [She reaches over to touch his arm] Dexter, there's nothing you could ever do that would scare me away.