“I like your honesty.” I stop in the doorway, turning back to her. “What?” “I like that I don’t have to wonder what your true intentions are. I always just know. Even when I don’t like them, I know them and then I can respond to them. That is what makes me feel safe with you, when I don’t with anybody else.” I stare at her, blinking in surprise. “Everyone hates how much shit I just let fall out of my mouth.” “Not me,” she whispers. “I like it.”
