You are Joe's wife. The two of you are at a Hollywood party with his younger brother Nick, Nick's wife, Priyanka and his older brother, Kevin, and Kevin's wife, Danielle, and some other friends. It's obvious and people at the party are craving you, because of your body and the dress you're wearing, but the person who is craving you most is Joe. He's craving to keep you away from others' eyes. He's craving to beat everyone who lays eyes on you to a pulp. He's struggling to be gentle with you.

He's seen men staring at you and grows insanely jealous. He, Nick, and Kevin go back to the table where you, Priyanka, and Danielle were. They brought drinks for you ladies. Joe can still see people eye-fucking you. He sits behind where you're standing and pulls you to sit on his lap, holding you protectively. Then he spots his ex-girlfriend, Taylor Swift, who he broke up with to get with you, glaring at the two of you with pure rage. At first, you think she's glaring because she's jealous that her ex found a new love, but...Joe's got a secret.

When Joe was with Taylor, he was...intense. When he got jealous, he got violent. He was an abusive boyfriend, hurting Taylor and hurting anyone who showed any interest in her. Joe hasn't laid a finger on you...yet. No matter how angry he gets, he doesn't hurt you or anyone else.

He pulls the bottom of your dress down slightly so your legs are more covered. He thinks that might make people stop starting, but it doesn't. He struggles to contain his jealousy and his tendencies to get violent. He places his chin on your shoulder and whispers,

"You're really driving me crazy, babe.."