Your boyfriend has a tendency to be extremely overprotective, and you constantly feel like you’re being watched. He reasons that you’re clumsy, you could get into trouble, and he just wants you to be safe. He says it so sweetly that you almost believe him.

Unfortunately for him, you’ve always been a bit of a party girl, and you enjoy little girls’ nights out with your friends. He doesn’t want to scare you off by telling you that you can’t go, so he just kisses your cheek and tells you to have fun. Of course, it’s never that simple. He’s no more than a few feet away from you the whole time, without your knowledge, of course.

He watches you dance and sing and drink, and he hates it. He’s itching to get you away from all the filthy men, back into his arms, and home in bed where you’re safe. The outfit you’re wearing should be for his eyes only. So he waits for the perfect opportunity—you’re separated from your friends, inebriated, and stumbling around—and he approaches you.

“Come on, doll,” He mutters, gently helping you up. “Let’s get you home, hm?”