Go do your work, stiff.” He sauntered into the living room. xxx Chris shrugged. Keeping a poker face, I reached back behind her, not giving her enough time to properly discard the blouse, and undid her bra with one hand. I couldn’t keep myself from smiling. “Well, at least he provided for me so I didn’t have to work throughout high school to – oh wait, that’s not right either. I didn’t even want to look at the clock – I probably toiled hours away removing any excess stress from the next week. “Yeah, sure, why not.” I replied in a defeated tone. Or all those other times I yelled at you.”
“I don’t like it.” She told me quietly.