"What's that?" Victoria Gibson didn't take the Bowls and plates from his hand. She pointed a finger at the small Box on the Table and asked.
"Condoms. Didn't you just see them?" Chad Yakov asked with an innocent Face.
"Mr. Chad, I also remember I literally just threw that away." Victoria's smile didn't reach her eyes as she ground her teeth.
"I bought another Box. If you want to toss it, go ahead, my Car's got more." Chad looked at Victoria, who looked like she wanted to hack that Box of condoms into a million pieces, tossed out the line, stepped around her, and went into the Kitchen to put the Bowls and plates down.
"..." How many did he actually buy?!
Victoria followed him into the Kitchen, hands on her Waist, just about to lay down the law about their relationship.
She had just walked up behind him when a pair of hands suddenly grabbed her Waist, spun her around, and pinned her against the Refrigerator door.
