"You know what they say, 'If you're dreaming big, you should be dreaming bigger,'" he said with a wry laugh. She caught a big break on the next hand, and nearly put them back to starting positions. He'd been playing a little loose, and could see it was having the effect he wanted it to. She was betting strong, big bets with less and less to back them up, and after he played the rope-a-dope a little longer, he decided he didn't want her getting too smug, so he caught her on another big stretch, watching her trying to hit trips while he had a solid straight to beat it, no matter if she hit her trips or not.<br/><br/>"It won't be the last, I can assure you. I'm looking forward to seeing the two of you curled up naked on either side of me when I fall asleep," he added with a wink, as he was raking in another small stack of chips. There was a good amount of back and forth in the pots, but it was clear he was starting to slowly pull things in his favor. He kept betting big before the flop, pushing her out of marginal hands, picking up the blinds and slowly chipping away at her chip stack. "You'll enjoy it, don't worry."