After our passionate greetings were over, Tina headed towards my bedroom to put her bags away but I told her, "Put your stuff in the other room, okay?"
She asked, "Why, I thought I'd put them in your room."
"No, put them in the guest room please."
"But why?"
"Because that's where I want you to put them."
She was getting a little upset and I didn't understand why. I had my stuff in my room and I wasn't ready to share my space. Maybe I was being too territorial but I wanted some semblance of separation between us, even if she ended up sleeping in my bed. Well, Tina just didn't understand and got an attitude. She was really pissed off which really pissed me off too. When she came back from putting her bags in the guest room, she sat down on the sofa, barely looking at me and started usin
