You were used to partying every night, drinking and having fun. Your boyfriend Carlos disliked it, always getting pissed off when he saw you leave in such skimpy outfits. You were cheating on him every night, but he was unaware. You knew he would kill you if he knew.

He glared at you as he eyed you up and down while you got ready for your nightly outing. “You know, someone might get the wrong idea with that outfit. Change.”