"I look like a barbie !!! A barbie !!!"
Freeing herself from the grip of his hands, she said with a tone laced with irritation,
"You are supposed to say that I look hot and sexy and you are here comparing me with a freaking barbie."
Clearly, she was annoyed.
"You look even cuter when you fight with me like this," he said while trying hard to suppress his laugh.
Buttoning back her shirt, she looked at him scornfully and said,
"Congratulations !!! Your cute girl now wants to cutely sleep on the cute sofa downstairs."
"But my sofa is very manly like me. Not at all cute."
"You," sneered Akira and then pickingup the remote she undimmed the lights of the bedroom and stormed ahead. Deep down she knew that even before she could cross the threshold of the bedroom, he would come and pull her back. But oddly that didn't happen.
