WELL! IT WENT GREAT
Jack stamped on his brother's left foot with force, applying more pressure on it.
Roberto cursed out in pain, swearing rapidly at Jack in Spanish. He fell to the couch, cradling his precious foot in his arms. Clenching and unclenching his hand, "Don't push it, Jack," giving him a contemptuous stare.
Jack gave a bright smile to Roberto, "Don't be stubborn, Roberto."
"I wanted to ask if you are dating Timothy?" Jack asked, directly facing his mother. His blue eyes searched for answers in her brown ones.
Roberto felt betrayed, "You son of a bit..." He paused in his speech.
"Where is this coming from?" Rosa asked, the question seemed ridiculous to Rosa, and she was compelled to laugh.