Sigrid's Dilemma Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Sigrid's Dilemma Pt. 01

... to have a family,") he said, his face growing redder and redder with each word. "Jeg går ikke bare rundt i verden og skyver en vogn..." ("I'm not just galivanting around the world pushing a trolley...") he paused, realizing what he was saying.

"Så, er det det du tror jeg gjør?" ("So, is that what you think I do?") she spat, bitterness dripping from every word. "Bare flyr rundt på stedet og deler ut te og kaffe?" ("Just flying around the place, handing out tea and coffee?")

"Sigi...jeg mente det ikke sånn..." ("Sigi...I didn't mean it like that...") he said, trying to backpedal as he saw her dark-blue eyes flash wild with anger.

"Så, hva mente du, ikke sant?" ("So, what did you mean, huh?") she demanded. "Er det ikke bra nok for deg å ha en flyvertinne som kone?" ("Is having a flight attendant as a wife not good enough for you?")

"Se, jeg mente det ikke sånn," ("Look, I didn't mean it like that,") he said. "Jeg mener, det er en god jobb, en god karriere, men du er alltid borte...du kunne ha hatt en karriere som ville ha deg her hjemme." ("I mean, it's a good job, a good career, but you're always away...you could have had a career that would have you here at home.")

"Du mener en juridisk karriere, ikke sant? Bruker tiden min på å sitte i et avlukke et sted eller sitter fast i retten? Dere begynner å høres ut som foreldrene mine!" ("You mean a legal career, right? Spending my time sitting in some cubicle somewhere or stuck in court? You're starting to sound like ...

... my parents!") she hissed, the anger and resentment that had been growing within her now boiling to the surface.

"Sigi, jeg sa ikke det..." ("Sigi, I didn't say that...") he replied, trying to calm her down. "Men...men, ja...noe sånt, det ville være gode penger, du ville være hjemme, vi kunne stifte familie..." ("But...but, yes...something like that, it would be good money, you'd be home, we could start a family...")

Sigrid shook her head, a mixture of anger and disappointment. "Jeg trodde du støttet meg i mine avgjørelser. Jeg har støttet deg på alle dine," ("I thought you supported me on my decisions. I've supported you on all of yours,") she whispered, bitterly.

Magnus's response was immediate, his tone sharp with irritation. "Jeg har støttet deg hele veien. Drømmene dine ... dine avgjørelser, de betyr noe for meg, Sigrid, men du må være realistisk. Jobben din er ikke akkurat gunstig for å oppdra et barn. Jetting rundt i verden, uforutsigbare timer. Det er ikke rettferdig mot ungen." ("I have supported you every step of the way. Your dreams...your decisions, they matter to me, Sigrid, but you have to be realistic. Your job isn't exactly conducive to raising a child. Jetting around the world, unpredictable hours. It's not fair to the kid.")

"Men Magnus, jeg har fortalt deg det før. Min opprykk til en lederrolle vil gi oss den fleksibiliteten vi trenger for å stifte familie," ("But Magnus, I've told you before. My promotion to a management role will give us the ...