"Do you think I have a switch that I can just flip and change my attitude, love?" She sighed.
I felt a deep sense of deja vu as I heard Claire's rant.
I could relate and understand her problem as I had suffered the same in the past, it was a brief issue for me as I broke up with that girl soon after, but I have indeed felt this.
And seeing as I wasn't replying and simply listening to her, Claire's voice dipped an octave lower, her hazy eyes looking at the ceiling with nostalgia.
"Haah, I am so confused and walking on eggshells all the time I am with you." she grunted, "Treat you nicely, but then berate you in bed. And the moment we are done, pamper you again. I can't switch my moods so fast, you know?"
I simply watched her with twitching eyebrows, feeling rage for the past Aaron, and pity for the poor Claire.
Finally, my last piece of clothing was tossed off in the room as I moved closer to her.
