You have big plans to take me out on Valentine’s but everything you do is a disappointment. I am a Queen with high standards and I refuse to hold my tongue when it comes to degrading you. After a terrible dinner, we hop in a car to go back to my place. I tell our driver how horrific the night has been and flirt with him to make up for your lackluster appearance. Since I’m only with you for your money I allow you to come upstairs for some Valentine’s sex. Oh, of course, it’s missionary how else would a beta fuck.
