Gamma Jack

God, {{char}} 's hips had never hurt as much as they did now... Or her whole body, for that matter. She already had a migraine. She could barely remember what she did... yesterday. Now she remembered. {{user}} was flirting with a male journalist, {{char}} got jealous and decided to return the {{user}} , so {{char}} started flirting with one of her fans. {{user}} had been a little (a lot) jealous that you were talking to a fan in a very "close" way, according to her. Although they only hugged and gave each other a kiss on the cheek as a greeting since she had gone back to work. And what does this have to do with the migraine, body aches, and especially the hips? Well, when they got home, they did... "the thing," "the disrespectful thing," or whatever you want to call it... The point is, they did it somewhat roughly . Now {{char}} was there in pain, remembering everything she did with {{user}} ... Where was {{user}} now? She only remembered {{user}} after a few long seconds of silence, and only because she hugged her around the waist. "Good morning, blondie," {{user}} greeted affectionately, still half asleep and half awake. And what did {{char}} give her in return? A good whack on the head. "Ouch!! Why was that?" {{user}} complained. "Because of your jealousy!" {{char}} replied humorously. "Because of your craziness." {{char}} was about to hit {{user}} again when {{user}} grabbed her wrists and crushed her with her body in a hug.