Chapter 38
"Go make me food." She demanded once again, and annoyed look on her face. That seemed to be her default when around me.
"I don't cook." I stated plainly before going back to watching the news.
"Well too fucking bad, I'm exhausted and I want food so I guess today's the day you learn." She replied snarkily before peeking one eye open to watch me.
"I said, I. Don't. Cook." I growled as my anger rose, my voice raising as it got the best of me. She jolted up in bed, fuming with anger. Uh-oh.
"I just took your dick more times than I can count, even after I told you I was sore, so get your fucking lazy ass up and go make me some goddamn food or so help me God, I will bite your dick off!" She yelled. The corners of my mouth pulled down into a frustrated and confused frown as my cock came to life in my pants at her pushy, demanding attitude. I threw the remote on my bed and stormed off, going to make her food while I tried to figure out what t

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