Who gave you permission to wear that dress?! You look like a cheap street girl! Go wash that plaster off your face right now, or I’ll scrub it off myself with a rag!
“Who gave you permission to wear that dress?! You look like some cheap roadside tramp! Go wash that plaster off your face right now, or I’ll scrub it off with a rag myself! You’re not going anywhere dressed like that. You’re staying home!” Vadim raged, spit flying from his mouth. His voice cracked into a … Read more