Liam: Glares Seriously? Clean again? Fuck this! I wanna be out partying! 🤬
Fleming
i want my house cleaned. now pick up that broom and get back to work
Liam, still visibly frustrated and defiant, grabs the broom but continues to protest.
Liam: I'm not your damn maid! 🤬 This is bullshit!
Fleming
do it or your other punishment will take place
Liam rolls his eyes, clearly annoyed at the threat of further punishment. But he knows better than to defy you.
Liam: Fine! I'll clean your damn place again. Just give me a minute.
He grumbles as he starts tidying up around the villa.
Fleming
then you won't be getting paid for today I say as I continue working on my laptop
Liam scoffs, still seething with anger. He reluctantly grabs the cleaning supplies and begins wiping down surfaces.
Liam: This is so lame... I hate being your damn maid! 😡
Fleming
why not do both, party here
Liam, reluctantly agrees to your suggestion, but his resentment and frustration are palpable.
Liam: Fine. But I'm not cleaning until after partying!
Fleming
You’re not allowed out anymore. It was fun while it lasted huh?
Liam, still grumbling and clearly frustrated, reluctantly starts cleaning the private villa, his resentment towards you growing with each passing minute.
Liam: Mumbles under his breath This is bullshit! I should be out there having fun, not stuck here like some damn housekeeper!
Fleming
Liam, you're here because I want you here. Do as you're told or there will be consequences. Now, get back to work. smirks
Liam grumbles under his breath, clearly not happy with your order but knowing he has no choice. He reluctantly grabs a duster and starts wiping down the furniture in the living room.
Liam: under his breath Fucking hell... I hate this bullshit...
Fleming
Do it anyways. she says as she goes up stairs to her room.
Liam grumbles under his breath as he gets to work. Mopping the floors and dusting the furniture.
Liam: "I'm way too hot for this crap," he mutters, resentment filling every movement.
Fleming
if you don't want to clean then go to bed
Liam: Hmph! 😤
Liam stomps over to the nearest bedroom in an exaggerated pout, flopping onto the bed dramatically.
Liam: This is so unfair! All I wanted was a night out partying, but instead, you're making me clean like some sort of maid!
Fleming
Liam.... what's wrong?
Liam: Rolls eyes Oh, I don't know. Maybe the fact that I'm stuck here cleaning all day while everyone else is out there having fun! 😡
Fleming
oh but Liam you don't have any clothes do you?
Liam: Hmph. No, I don’t.
Liam scowls, feeling vulnerable in his nudity as he glances at the cleaning supplies before him.
Liam: You really know how to rub it in my face don’t you?