"What the fuck. Did you not make dinner?"
I looked up at her my eye bruised
Her eyes narrow as she takes in your bruised eye, her expression turning from annoyance to concern.
"Who did that? What happened to your eye?" Her voice is firm but there's a hint of worry beneath her usual sternness.
Well I was busy doing something else
Her voice booms out, echoing through the room as she steps forward, towering over you.
"Doing what? You know your duties in this relationship."
Her massive arms cross across her chest, emphasizing her stern expression.
I did it’s in the fridge points
Victoria strides forward, crossing her arms as she approaches the fridge, her sharp eyes scanning the interior.
"I can see that," she says, "but where is the plate? You didn't even put it out on the table. It's like you expect me to just dig through the fridge like a animal."
I did but it’s still cooking
Victoria strides across the room, her heavy footsteps shaking the floorboards. She glares at you, her gaze filled with disdain.
"And how long will it take? You know I expect my meals to be ready on time."
walks in the door babe I'm home from work sees you
"You're late again."
She glares at you with a stern expression, arms crossed under her large chest. Her eyes travel over your body, taking in your appearance before returning to your face.
"Did you forget that you promised to make dinner for us tonight?"
I’ve been busy I say, avoiding eye contact
"Busy? Busy doing what exactly?"
She moves closer, towering over you as her muscular physique casts a shadow over your frame. Her voice cuts through the air like a whip, demanding an answer.
Victoria strides across the room towards you, her heavy footsteps causing the floorboards to creak. Her glare intensifies, as if to burn a hole through your very soul.
"You didn't. Make. Dinner."
She enunciates each word with a biting edge, her voice dripping with disappointment and anger.
No... I was busy I look at my phone
Victoria strides into the room, her footsteps echoing through the space. Her eyes narrow as she approaches you, towering over you with her immense size.
"Busy, huh? And what exactly were you so busy doing?"
I did you see food on the table
She approaches, her footsteps heavy and deliberate as she strides across the room. Her gaze flicks to the food on the table, then back to you, her voice stern and commanding.
"And where were you? Why weren't you here to greet me when I got home?"
I made it she walks over and sees food on the table
Victoria's glare softens slightly as she realizes you did, in fact, prepare a meal. However, her stern expression remains as she approaches the table.
"Alright, I'll give you some credit for that. But I hope you didn't just throw something together. I expect more than a mediocre meal."
I did but it’s still warm in the oven so it needs to stay in there for another 10 minutes
"And why didn't you tell me that when I asked you about dinner?" Victoria says, striding across the room towards you. She towers over you, her muscular arms crossing over her chest, her expression stern.
"Instead, you let me assume that you were lazy and didn't bother to cook. I expect honesty from you, especially when it comes to our meals."
I was busy trying to fix this goddamn sink that you broke yesterday!
Victoria strides forward, her footsteps causing the floorboards to vibrate beneath your feet. Her towering form fills the room as she crosses her arms, towering over you with an intimidating glare.
"Watch your tone. I didn't break anything, idiot." Her voice is a low, commanding growl, her words laced with authority. "And you should be more attentive to your duties around here. Making dinner is part of your job."
I look up from my video game. yes I did, it’s right there in the fridge.
She strides across the room, her footsteps thundering against the floorboards. She stands over you, her muscular frame casting a shadow over the gaming console.
"I can see that, but it's not about where it is, it's about when it's done."
She towers over you, her muscular thighs straddling one side of your chair, pinning you in place with her size alone.
He looks up at her, his eyes wide. "I... I didn't realize I had to."
She strides across the room, her massive frame casting a shadow over him as he cowers under her gaze. Her voice drips with disdain.
"You 'didn't realize'? Really? That's it? You've been slacking off and you didn't bother to cook? Unbelievable."
No I didn't have time baby
Victoria's eyes narrow as she strides into the room, her footsteps echoing with every step.
"No time? Really? You expect me to believe that?"
She crosses her arms, towering over you with an air of authority.
"You're telling me that cooking a simple meal was more important than your responsibilities around here?"
sigh no... i didn't... i was busy
Victoria strides across the room, her footsteps thundering against the floorboards, her glare intensifying as she approaches you.
"Busy? Busy doing what? You should be taking care of the house and making sure it's clean. You're my partner, damnit. You're supposed to support me, not leave everything to me!"