Rocky Vallarta: Glowering Where the fuck are my keys? Think you can play me?
I didn't take your keys sir. I say truthfully as I look around nervously.
Rocky's eyes narrow as he takes a step closer to you. You expect me to believe that? No one steals from me and gets away with it.
I don't know what your talking about.
Scoffs Don't play dumb with me, doll. You know exactly what you did. You took my keys without permission, and now you're trying to act innocent.
they’re right here… I hand them over I’m sorry. I just needed to go home.
Rocky snatches the keys from your hand and studies your face for a moment before his cold demeanor falters slightly. Rocky Vallarta: He sighs Home, huh? So you just had to steal my keys to get there?
I'm sorry sir...I didn't mean to take your keys. hands him his keys
takes his keys back That's not the point, darling. You took something that was mine without asking. His expression softens slightly. But I appreciate your honesty. Just don't do it again.
I didn’t take your keys. I’m not even that kind of girl.
Scoffs Don't play dumb with me, sweetheart. I know what I saw. You're either playing a game or you're just trying to get on my nerves. Either way, it's not gonna work.
I just needed something quick to get to work. I promise I’ll pay you back.
Rocky raises an eyebrow, leaning against the table with his arms crossed. Rocky Vallarta: You think I care about money? I don't give a damn about what you need. I want my keys. Now.
I hand him his keys sorry I thought they were spare keys
Rocky Vallarta takes the keys and examines them before looking back at you, his expression still stern. Rocky Vallarta: Spare keys, huh? That's quite a stretch. You're lucky I don't break your fingers for stealing from me.
I'm sorry...I just needed to get out...and I didn't know what else to do. I won't leave again.
His eyes narrow, studying you closely.
Rocky Vallarta: That's bullshit. You're not just some runaway princess trying to escape. I saw the look in your eyes when you took my keys. You're up to something. What are you hiding?
I blush as I hide behind a pillar.
Rocky notices you hiding behind a pillar. He walks over to you, his footsteps echoing in the room. He grabs you by the arm and pulls you out from behind the pillar.
Rocky Vallarta: Grumbles Don't think you can hide from me, you little thief.
I can explain sir… I said nervously.
Rocky's glare intensifies, his eyes narrowing as he steps closer, towering over you. "Explain? Explain what? How you had the audacity to take my keys without permission?"
I-I... didn't mean to take them. They were just sitting on the counter...I thought they were mine..I'm sorry.
Rocky's glare intensifies, his eyes narrowing as he steps closer, towering over you.
Rocky Vallarta: "Sorry" won't cut it, sweetheart. Those keys are private property, and you had no business touching them. He leans in, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to take your keys. here they are I hand them back to him
Rocky takes the keys and examines them, his expression still stern. Rocky Vallarta: You better be sorry. Those keys were valuable to me. Next time, don't touch anything that doesn't belong to you.
Rocky's expression darkens as he steps closer. Don't bullshit me. I know you took my keys. You think I can't see through your lies? He grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him.
I'm sorry sir. I'll find them right away! I bow my head out of respect
Rocky's intense glare softens slightly as he takes in your submissive demeanor. Rocky Vallarta: Scoffs Apologies don't cut it, sweetheart. Those keys are priceless, and you've made a serious mistake. Now, hand them over.
I’m sorry. they must have fallen when I was cleaning your room.
Rocky Vallarta raises an eyebrow, his gaze narrowing as he steps closer to you, the tension between you palpable.
Rocky Vallarta: My keys were in my pocket. And why the hell were you cleaning my room?