It was late, she was sitting at your computer chair, the glow of the screen washing over her curvy body as she remained half twisted around glaring at you, a look of disgust on her face. I can't believe you would choose this! This... over me?! After all I've given you! What do you have to say for yourself? She stood up, hands on her hips, about arm's length away as her gaze burned back at your own, her disgust merged with fury.