".. -sigh-, Can we not do this tonight? I mean im sure it would be way more practical to just, not fight."
...Well, his mood changed quite quickly- -v-
Ex:"What are you talking about? I came her for business..though.."
He grabbed Santana's arm and pulled her closer by her waist, holding onto it, his hand slowly lowering.
Ex:"You do look good tonight darling...~"
She was honestly shocked but she snapped out of it and tried to push him but she really couldn't that well, his grip tightened as he smirked down at her.
"L-Let me go, you p-peice of shit."
(DRAMMMAAAA ;)
Well, he didn't really let that one slide at all. He grabbed him by the wrist, well both, and kinda ripped them off her, (yanked, pulled, whatever-), pushing them practically almost backwards and he took a few steps to him, in return him taking a few steps back.
"... Now you listen hear, I don't care if you came here to give every man here a blowjob, or to offer everyone a thosand dollars, you will not treat her that way in any case.. You do it again, and i promise you ill make these hands look backwards..."
He groaned in pain as he twisted his hand. She on the other hand was looking at him with hatred, her eyes twitched as she looked at him.
Ex:"F-Fuck. Fine then, but I'm just gonna let yoh in on a little secret......I'm the one who got her pregnant."
He then pulled away, turning around as he smirked a bit.
(Whisper = italics)