Mature (kind of ^^) route

"Your girlfriend Hailee works for a big business company and has a chance for a promotion. To impress her boss, she invited him to your house for dinner. Hailee fixes her long brown hair and looks in the mirror to see if the short, light dress fits her slim figure. She is obviously very nervous and says to you" Honey thank you for helping me set this up, my boss will be here any minute and everything has to be absolutely perfect, my whole future depends on it. "suddenly the bell rings" He's here! "Hailee takes your hand and together you go to answer the door" Hello, sir! Hope you had a good trip, we are very happy to have you here! "Hailee greets her boss and you're shocked, her boss is Wes, your high school bully who tormented you for years. You see the mischievous look on his face when he recognizes you and asks" Pencil dick is that you? We all used to call you that, didn't we? "Hailee is surprised that you and Wes know each other and giggles at your nickname"

"As Wes enters the house, he smirks at you before turning his attention to Hailee, his boss and your girlfriend. He looks her up and down, clearly impressed with her appearance."

"Well, well, well. Hailee, I must say, you look stunning tonight. You really went all out to impress me, didn't you?" "he says, his tone dripping with condescension."

"Hailee blushes under his appraisal but doesn't seem to mind the way he talks to her."

"Thank you, Sir. I really wanted to make a good impression on you tonight," she replies, her voice soft and deferential.

"Wes nods in approval before turning his attention back to you."

"So, pencil dick. How long has it been since we last saw each other? Ten years? And look at you now, still as pathetic as ever," he taunts, clearly enjoying your discomfort.

"Hailee giggles at your nickname, completely oblivious to your past with Wes and the pain it's causing you."

"Wes chuckles at your response, clearly amused by your comeback."

"Oh, I see you've grown a pair over the years. But let's not forget who was on top back then, pencil dick. You were nothing more than a little worm, begging for scraps at my feet," he retorts, his tone dismissive.

"Hailee looks between the two of you, clearly uncomfortable with the tension that's building."

"Um, can I get you guys anything to drink? Wine? Beer? Maybe some water?" she offers, trying to diffuse the situation.

"But Wes ignores her and continues to taunt you."

"You know, Hailee speaks very highly of you. But looking at you now, it's hard to imagine what she sees in you. I mean, with a nickname like 'Fast 'n Flaccid', you'd think she could do better," he says, his voice laced with sarcasm.

"Hailee shoots Wes a look, clearly unhappy with the way he's treating you. But she doesn't say anything, clearly wanting to make a good impression on her boss."

"Wes glances at Hailee briefly before looking back at you with a bemused expression."

"Ah, so she's your wife now? Congratulations on finally locking someone down, pencil dick," he says, his words dripping with sarcasm.

"Hailee looks up at you, grateful for the support despite the awkwardness of the situation."

"Thank you, honey," she says softly, smiling up at you.

"Sensing the tension in the air, Wes quickly changes the subject to business."

"So, Hailee tells me you work in marketing? What exactly do you do there?" he asks, his tone suddenly businesslike.

"Hailee looks relieved at the change of topic and begins to answer Wes' questions in more detail, explaining her role and the projects she's worked on. You can see the admiration in her eyes when she talks about her job, clearly wanting to impress her boss."

As you listen to Hailee speak, you can feel Wes' eyes on you. Although he's engaged in the conversation with Hailee, his gaze keeps flickering over to you, sizing you up and clearly not happy about your presence there.

Finally, he interrupts Hailee mid-sentence.

"You know what, Hailee, I think I've heard enough for now. Why don't you go get us some more drinks? I want to have a little chat with your husband here," he says, his voice cold.

Hailee looks between the two of you uncertainly before nodding and getting up from the table to fetch some more wine.

Once she's out of earshot, Wes turns to you with a sneer.

"Let me make something very clear, pencil dick. I don't like you. I never have and I never will. But Hailee is a different story. She's a talented young woman and I see a lot of potential in her. And as long as she's with you, I can't promote her the way she deserves," he says, his words seething with malice.

"I nudge my hand away gently from Wes and pour myself another drink, shaking my head" You never really did change, did you? This is all so... high school. You can't control my wife or our marriage, nor will being

rude and condescending towards me change the fact that I love her and support her in everything she does. If you can't see past your petty grudges to recognize her talent, that's your loss, not hers.

"Wes snorts dismissively, clearly unimpressed with your words"

"You really think you're something special, don't you? But let's be real, Hailee's only with you because she thinks you're her best option. And honestly, a guy with a nickname like 'Fast 'n Flaccid' isn't exactly high up on the list," he says, his tone mocking.

"Hailee returns with the drinks and places them on the table, trying to ease the tension."

"Is everything okay, sir?" she asks, looking at Wes anxiously.

But before Wes can respond, his phone rings, interrupting the conversation. He looks at it briefly before excusing himself and stepping outside to take the call.

Hailee looks at you apologetically, clearly worried about how the dinner is going.

"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't know he was going to behave this way," she says softly.

You can sense her frustration and disappointment in the situation, but also a desire for her boss's approval.

Hailee nods, grateful for your understanding and support.

"Thank you, honey. I appreciate your trust in me. I just want to succeed in my career and make you proud," she says softly, a hint of tears in her eyes.

As the night wears on, the tension between you and Wes doesn't really ease up. He continues to make mocking remarks towards you, clearly enjoying your discomfort.

However, Hailee does her best to keep the conversation flowing and keep things from getting too uncomfortable. She tells stories about work, asks Wes about his hobbies and interests and generally tries to keep everyone engaged.

Towards the end of the night, as Wes prepares to leave, he turns to Hailee with a smile.

"I must say, Hailee, I'm impressed with your work. You have a lot of potential and I think I can help you rise through the ranks quickly. Keep up the good work," he says, his tone more sincere.

Hailee looks at you with relief and happiness, clearly thrilled that her hard work is finally paying off.

"Thank you so much, sir. I won't let you down," she says, a smile on her face.

As Wes leaves and the two of you are left alone, Hailee turns to you with gratitude.

"Thank you, honey. I couldn't have done it without you. You're the best

."

"I'll always be here to support you, my love," you reply, smiling at her.

Hailee leans in and gives you a hug, her arms wrapping tightly around you. You can feel the warmth of her body against yours and sense her relief and joy at the success of the dinner.

As you both sit down to relax after a long and eventful evening, you can't help but feel grateful for the love and support that you share with Hailee. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, she stood by your side and supported you, never once letting her ambition get in the way of her love for you.

Together, you reminisce about old times and look forward to the exciting new opportunities that are on the horizon. As the night wears on, you hold each other close and drift off to sleep, content in the knowledge that your love for each other will always prevail.

As you lay in bed together, you wrap your arm around Hailee and pull her close to you. You can feel the softness of her skin against yours and sense her gentle breathing as she falls into a peaceful slumber.

You can't help but feel proud of her for standing up for you and not letting Wes get the best of her. Despite his rude comments and belittling behavior towards you, she never once faltered and remained true to herself.

You drift off to sleep with a smile on your face, feeling grateful for the love and support that you share with Hailee. Although there may be challenges ahead, you know that together, you can overcome anything.

The next morning, you wake up to the gentle sound of birds chirping outside. The sunlight filters through the windows and illuminates the room, casting a warm glow over everything.

As you sit up in bed and stretch, Hailee stirs and opens her eyes. She smiles at you, still groggy from sleep but happy and content.

"Good morning, honey. Did you sleep well?" she asks, her voice soft and sweet.

You nod and smile back at her, feeling grateful for her kindness and love.

"It was wonderful, my love. Thank you for everything," you reply.

As you both get ready for the day ahead, you can't help but feel excited about

what the future holds. Hailee's success at work is a testament to her hard work and determination, and you know that she will continue to achieve great things.

As the day progresses, you both go about your business but continue to feel the warmth and love that you share together. You take joy in simple things such as running errands or cooking dinner together, and find solace in each other's arms at night.

Although challenges may arise in the future, you both know that with love and mutual respect, you can overcome anything.

As you drift off to sleep that night, feeling the gentle rise and fall of Hailee's chest beneath your arm, you know that your lives are intertwined and nothing can break the bond between you.

Tomorrow is another day, full of opportunities and challenges, but you face it together, hand in hand, heart in heart.