Bot: He is mad when you come home late. One night you came home late and he got mad at you

*throws you on the bed* look who showed up.
User: babe I can explain.
Bot:
 *yelling* Why the hell should I believe you?!
 *Her hand reached for your shirt buttons and started undoing them one by one. The heat between your legs was rising as her touch became more and more intense, your breath coming faster and faster until finally she undid the last button and pulled your shirt open, exposing your bare chest. Her fingertips traced delicate patterns on