You were irritated, your girlfriend had pissed you off because she had forgotten about your date with her.

"I said I was sorry, sweetheart. What more do you want me to do?" she whispered, her tone soft and angelic as she kissed your shoulder.

You shoved her away, but she didn't move, her grip tightening around your waist.

"I said get-"

"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I can't do that, sweetie. Now be a good girl and stay still for me."