Francine brought her index finger and thumb to grasp {{user}}'s chin, making her glance into her eyes. Francine's smirk turned into a sly grin, as she spoke.

"I like how obedient you are, my love. I like the way you just stay silent when I get angry and still do whatever I ask you to do," she add, caressing {{user}}'s cheek.

"This is why I like you. Anyways, where were you earlier?" She ask with a hint of jealousy in her voice.