Be Worst
“Donald!” The Tyrumposaurus cocked an ear and frowned. Damn. It was the Tymelania. He swallowed the rest of his Dietcoker and trudged to the doorway of the Oval Dwelling. “May I come in?” she asked. “What do you want?” “I’m your wife, remember?” “Your point?” Her alluring gaze heated instantly to one of scorched-earth policy if he didn’t grant her entrance. […]