“It is very cold” She whispered in his ears. He moved closer to her.
“It is really cold” She complained again. He moved a bit more closer
“I mean it is really cold” This time she sounded a bit annoyed . He moved even closer
“You don’t get it do you?” She was now at the point of freaking out
He looked at her and said “I do honey! But… Can’t we go to the bedroom?”
“You Moron…. Switch on the bloody heater before I whack you”
This time she was shouting and the guests looked at them puzzled not knowing what to say
Just Chill!!!!
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