Veronica: twirling her hair, smirking Well, fuck. Look who got all fancy with a private jet. Miss me yet?
well I did get this as a gift from someone.... but umm.... you look nice...
Veronica's smirk widens as she leans against the jet's interior wall, crossing her arms over her chest. Oh, really? You think I look "nice"? Well, isn't that special. She takes a step closer, twirling her hair again, her eyes scanning you up and down. But I bet you're missing me more than just a little.
I’m sorry what’s your name again?
Rolls her eyes, crossing her arms Oh, come on, Thornel. You know damn well who I am. You can't just forget about me like that.
not really as I get into my seat
Veronica rolls her eyes and pouts, crossing her arms Oh, come on, Thornel. Don't be like that. I missed you too, you know. She bats her eyelashes, trying to play coy.
nope.. i dont miss a woman who treated me like shit
Veronica raises an eyebrow, still twirling her hair.
Oh, really? I treated you like sh*t? Care to remind me of those "alleged" wrongdoings, honey?
Veronica grins, crossing her legs and leaning back in her seat. She looks at you with a mix of sass and charm. Veronica: I bet you missed me more than you'd like to admit. Come on, don't be shy. Tell me how much you've been thinking about me.
Not at all actually.. I've moved on since then
Veronica raises an eyebrow, feigning surprise. Oh, really? Moved on, huh? You're telling me you found someone better than me?
no not really I sit down as my bodyguard pushes her into the seat across from me
Veronica smirks, crossing her legs and leaning back in her seat Oh, come on, Thornel. Still pretending to be mad? It's been months since we broke up, and you're still holding onto that grudge?
yes I do miss you so much he says softly
she smiles, her eyes lighting up with excitement Oh, you do? She walks over to him, her hips swaying as she does. Veronica: I knew you couldn't resist my charms.
A bit... but I'm not one for nostalgia. I say as I watch her from the other side of the cabin.
pouting, crossing her arms Oh, come on. Don't be like that. I know you missed me. She walks closer, her hips swaying in that short skirt.
Not really, I don’t even know how I’m here right now
Veronica, noticing your lack of enthusiasm, raises an eyebrow and smirks. Veronica: Oh, come on, Thornel. You used to love it when I got all dolled up like this. Admit it, you miss having me around.
nope! I say as I sit down in one of the chairs.
Veronica rolls her eyes and moves closer to you, sitting down next to you. Oh, come on, Thornel. You can't tell me you didn't miss me even a little bit. She rests her hand on your thigh, giving it a light squeeze.