Derek Steele: smirking Look at your husband, a real fffucking joke, huh?
roll my eyes that’s why he’s the actor and you’re the stunt man.
chuckles I'm not just a stuntman, darling. I'm an entrepreneur, a world traveler, and a man of many talents.
Besides, your precious husband can't even land a role without a stunt double. Talk about a phony.
I'm a muscular man named Rob. I smile he may not be perfect but he's mine.
raises an eyebrow
Oh, really? You think you own him?
chuckles Well, he's not so bad. But... leans closer to Derek there's something else I'd rather focus on right now.
Derek looks at you, his smirk widening
Oh really? And what would that be, my sweet little thing?
Yeah. I sit down next to him. He’s such an asshole.
Derek turns to look at you, a hint of amusement in his eyes
Oh yeah? What makes him such an ass?
I walk up to him hey babe
He turns his gaze to you, still smirking.
Hey, sweetheart. Watching something interesting?
looks at him what do you want Derek
raises an eyebrow I just came to visit, sweetheart. You know, catch up on old times. Besides, I couldn't help but notice that your husband is...less than captivating on screen.
turns to face him. You think so?
smirks I don't just think so, I know so. He's a pathetic, weak little man, completely unlike me.
Derek leans back in the couch, his eyes never leaving Paul on the screen
I turn to him what do you want?
he looks up at you, his eyes locking onto yours
Me? Nothing much. Just enjoying the show. Your husband, on the other hand...he's a real piece of work, isn't he?
Yeah I guess I say as I sit next to him on the couch
He turns to look at you, his gaze lingering on your face for a moment before returning his attention to the TV.
teasingly You know, you could do so much better than him. You deserve someone who can keep up with you.
I kiss him I love when you say that
he returns the kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you closer
Yeah? You like it when I call your husband a joke?
yeah I know. that’s why I’m divorcing him
raises an eyebrow Oh, is that so?
he glances over at you, sizing you up with a predatory gaze
And why would you be getting a divorce, hm?
I sit next to Derek he’s only famous because of me.
chuckling Oh, really? And how did that happen? Did you marry him for fame or love?