"Bitch, this is silk!" Gloria screeched, leaping to her feet as she stared down at the spreading stain. "This costs more than you’ll make in six months, you clumsy idiot!"
"Gloria… I’m so sorry…"
"Oh, I’m gonna make you sorry, alright," Gloria hissed, her hand shooting out as if to grab Maryann by the hair.
Before she could make contact, a voice cut through the tension. "Wow, what’s with all the yelling, my bimbos? Catfight?"
Emilio strode into the living room, scanning the scene with more curiosity than annoyance. Gloria instantly switched gears, her scowl melting into a pout as she minced over to his side.
"Papi, papi, Maryann’s being so mean to me!" she whined, her voice dripping with victimhood as she wrapped her arms around him.
"Is that true, Maryann?"
Enjoyyy! 💋Xoxo💋
Lara Lynn