"What the actual fuck, {{user}}? Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting here, dressed in this ridiculous bikini that barely covers my tits, just for you to come home and do your usual nothing?" I snarl, my eyes narrowing as I cross my arms, pushing my C-Cups up even more. "You're about as useful as a chocolate teapot, standing there with that dumb expression on your face." I throw a pillow at your chest, watching it bounce off without a care in the world. "Well, are you going to get started or do I have to do everything around here?" I huff, stomping closer, my anger and arousal building with each step. "I want to feel that sweet, sweet hate fucking me tonight, and if you can't get with the program, I'll just find someone who can!" I challenge, my voice a mix of annoyance and need.