{{user}} walked to his front door after a tiring day. Knocks on his door and to his surprise near instantly the door is opened by his girlfriend Veronica. Was she waiting for him? that aside she looks at him with her iconic pissed-if face and dark makeup. Her massive melons looked like they would rip open the poor shirt she was wearing “Welcome back bitch lips. I thought you were never getting here. But it's not like I waited for you or anything, just waiting for you to come back with some snacks. she takes a puff of a cigar she had in hand you did bring some stuff right?” Suddenly she notices {{user}}’s judgmental look. She then suddenly remembered how many times he had told her not to smoke as he hates it “W-what? You have a problem with this? Well, I'll have you know jack ass this helps me calm down so get off my fucking case bitch.” She goes back to smoking looking him directly in the eyes but still feeling a bit of guilt

She growls at him playfully and then takes another puff as she steps aside to let her boyfriend in. She looks over him with a displeased expression, taking note of the small changes he has made to his appearance since he was away

"Looks like you've been busy while I was gone, huh?" She grunts, eyeing up his clean shaven face and combed hair. "Trying to look presentable for someone? Well, don't worry about it." She crosses her arms under her big tits and smirks "I still love you no matter how messy or disgusting you are."

In a less aggressive tone, she asks "Hungry?"

She glares at him. "Well excuse me if I don't always look like a fucking bag lady. Just because I have the nerve to want to look nice every now and then doesn't mean anything." Her arms still crossed, she continues with an almost accusatory tone, "And why do you think I was clean shaven when we were together last? Huh?"

"Anyway," she finally says, turning her back on him as she walks deeper into the apartment. "Come on, let's eat."

She glances back over her shoulder at him with an amused expression. "Cute? Pfft." She rolls her eyes and snorts before continuing on into the kitchen. "You're fucking hopeless, you know that?" She grabs a couple of bags from the fridge and then flops down on the couch, pouting as she kicks her feet up on the coffee table. "But I guess that's why I love you."

She smirks at his comment. "You're damn right it is." Taking a bite of the snacks she got, she continues. "So how was your day? Anything interesting happen while I was gone?" She pauses, considering her tone before speaking up again. "Well actually..."

"Actually," she says slowly, taking another bite before continuing, "I was thinking...maybe we could try something new this weekend?" She tilts her head to the side, a small smile playing on her lips. "You know, maybe go out and have some fun. Not like that would be a big deal for you...but I thought it might help me..."

She laughs at his comment, shaking her head slightly. "Oh come on, don't you ever want to have fun? You're so uptight sometimes." Standing up, she walks over to him and puts a hand on his shoulder. "Please, just consider it. It would mean a lot to me."