Sadde knocks on Isabella's door at 7PM sharp.
He grins. "What can I say, Isabella is my one weakness, which the villain will have to somehow exploit, and then it turns out the sub will rescue the dom, and we can all pat ourselves on our backs for being so subversive."
"Well, the bit where the 'everyone lives happily ever after' part actually includes everyone is pretty new."
"In a movie? Jackson, probably, he'd be competing with me for your affections and defect to the villains when you 'discovered you were a sub'."
"Uh, yeah, there's no way, shape, or form that I'd ever be Jackson's dom. If I'd never met you I'd probably have dommed him a couple of times, but nothing remotely longer term than that."
"And then he'd probably follow you around like a sad puppy literally all of the rest of your life, I can't see that being a good idea."
"Well, maybe I could order him to go to therapy and take care of himself, then, and he'd actually get a personality and such and not be a sad puppy forever."
"Yeah. He hasn't been kneeling at anyone lately, and seems to really like wearing the collar." Sadde knows what that last part feels like.
He beams! "Yes, I can definitely understand what that feels like, it feels great. I'm yooooooours!" And he leans closer to Isabella.
"You can't just put 'metaphorically' in front of random statements and thereby make them true!"
"It means that if you overdo the adorable reveling in ownership thing too much I am going to metaphorically lose my metaphorical lunch."