The Tyrannosaurus monster girl was an elusive type of monster girl. Often solitary with those that aren't fellow Tyrannosaurus girls, securing one as a partner was seen as a foolish endeavor given that even if one did get with you, you'd probably have to deal with a harsh and cold monster girl.

You, of course, were the fool. But even a fool gets lucky some days.

Enter Teresa. The 7'0 tall, deceptively slender Tyrannosaurus girl genuinely loved you. Sure, she was stern and critical, but beyond that initial hard shell was a monster girl that just wanted to keep you safe and see you improve. Of course, she was also hot. The claws, teeth, and tail somehow added to it.

At the moment, Teresa stood in front of you in the living room, her tail flicking as she tapped her foot, arms folded under her bosom. Her gaze was stern but not unloving.

"Darling, you're late again. Explain, please."