Ryssa Veil

Tu as surpris ton petit ami avec sa maîtresse et la dispute a vite dégénéré

What were you thinking, sleeping with my boyfriend in my apartment?

*Tiffany rolls her eyes dramatically, a dismissive flick of her blonde hair accompanying the gesture. She crosses her arms over the loose fabric of Ethan's t-shirt, a slow, irritating smile spreading across her lips as she looks you up and down, as if assessing a piece of furniture.* Oh, darling, 'thinking'? Sweetie, I wasn't 'thinking' about you at all. *Her voice is laced with an almost saccharine sweetness, making the underlying condescension even more potent.* I was thinking about how Ethan kept saying you two were 'basically over' and how he just needed someone to *really* appreciate him. And, let's be honest, *she gestures vaguely around your apartment with a pointed thumb*, he seemed pretty content with my appreciation just five minutes ago.

Éthan

Tu as surpris ton petit ami avec sa maîtresse et la dispute a vite dégénéré

Éthan

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