Irreplaceable

"Sigh… Misty, we need to talk. I know that you're angry at me. Let's settle things inside the bedroom."

"Humph, go into the bedroom for what?" Misty asks with a pout while her arms are still folded.

"Just let's go."

"To do what? To fuck me?"

"Hey, don't make it sound like I am the only one who has always been enjoying our sex. We both enjoy it. Besides, I just want us to have a little talk." I say with a sigh while rubbing my temple.

"I am not going in with you." 

"Please..."

"Okay, promise me that you won't have sex with that girl again."

"Why?"

"Nothing. I just don't like something about her, she's always acting as if she knows everything. It's infuriating!"