Chapter 28

After that, Yasmin sat on the couch and drank her beer silently. Just then, her phone rang. She answered it. "Hello?"

"Yasmin, it's me." Giselle's voice rang out on the other end of the line. She said demurely, "I have something to ask you."

"What is it?"

"Well, I just wanted to know what brand of condoms Blake normally uses."

Yasmin was taken aback. "What?"

"You've been by his side, haven't you? Do you know the brand and size he uses? He's staying over tonight, so I figured I had to get some ready. But I don't know what he normally uses, so I wanted to check with you …" This was a phone call to mark her territory.

Yasmin couldn't bring herself to say anything. Bitterness overwhelmed her as she took another swig of beer.

"Yasmin?" Giselle was still talking. "Why aren't you saying anything? Has my question hurt you? But you said you and Blake don't have feelings for each other, right?"

Yasmin didn't answer. She hung up and cut Giselle's chattering off. She downed her beer and op