For Lack of Better Words
by Rhiannon and AJ
A.K.A. The Diabolically Machivellian Sisters
"I-" Jed stumbled. "I have a meeting to go to." He said as he rose to his feet.
"Sit the hell down! You have no meetings!"
"And shut the hell up too!" Abbey crossed the room, so she was right in front of his desk. "You lied to me. You made me a promise, and you stabbed me in the back!!!"
"Didn't I tell you to shut the hell up?!!" Jed immediately sank back down into his chair, wanting to crawl under his desk. "I apologized, damnit! I didn't want to. And I definitely hurt myself for doing so. But I did it. What the hell gives you the right to back out?!"
Jed stared at his wife, tongue clamped down.
"Well?!!" Abbey insisted.
"You told me to 'shut the hell up' and now you want me to talk?" Jed said sarcastically.
"Jed!" Abbey shouted. "Don't you play games with me. I went out and publicly said I was sorry for my behavior and words towards those Switzerland idiots. YOU! You, somehow capitalized on this! Now, explain to me why that is so."
"You're sexy when you're mad." Jed responded, and immediately regretted it, due to the very furried look stewing on Abbey's face. "And that look tells me that I should have a guest room set up for me."
"Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to use his brain."
"I'm sorry." Jed stood up and went over to Abbey. "I had no control over any of this. It was all Josh's idea."
"Don't pass the blame on to Josh. You know, as well as I do, that Josh was only doing what YOU told him to do!"
"Save it, Jed." Abbey yelled. "And don't worry about readying a guest room, because until you fix this, I will not be staying here with you." Abbey stormed out of the office.