Page 150 of Sweetly Obsessed


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Me

No always means no.

Alex

Yes, but the safe word is no. No when playing has no meaning to me. Only Blue Banana.

Me

Blue Banana means no.

Alex

You got it.

A strange relief spreads through me.

There is an out, and so far, he has done nothing to hurt me or to trap me. He could have lured me into a dangerous situation at any time and done horrible things. He didn't.

Beyond that, my instincts say to trust him.

I text him back.

Me

I'm in.

Alex

Text me that again in the morning, and I will believe you. Now I have to get back to work. Sweet dreams tonight, Lola.

Me

Sweet dreams and get that work done.

I smile.

I know I don't need to wait until morning.

Because I meant it.

I'm in.

Chapter Twenty-Four

ENZO

"Really?"

I sigh as I glance at a simmering, pouting Lyndall. She is sitting, arms crossed, hunched, every inch fifteen going on twelve after being denied more ice cream.

"Really."

"But—"

I drive. "Nothing. We had a deal, remember?"

"Monday morning."