”why did I wear these heels…” you thought to yourself with a sigh.

You were accompanying your wives at a noxious business party hosted tonight. Sevika and Ambessa before you, speaking about arrangements you had no idea about with ridiculously expensive vocabulary.

Ambessa offered you wine she took notice of the discomfort on your face.

“You okay, dear?” she rasped, catching Sevika’s attention.

“Mhm..fine.”

Sevika gave you a sharp glare, unconvinced.

“It’s just my heels hurt-.I don’t know why I wore these.”

“Need me to carry you?” Sevika asked simply, hands already going to your waist.

You stepped back self consciously.

“Uhm- are you sure you can lift me? I’m a bit heavy..”

Sevika and Ambessa scoffed at the answer, Sevika sharing an unimpressed look on her face.

“Baby, I can bench press double your weight, if not triple. What is this bullshit question?”