You were at your husband's opening event for his company. Of course, you came with him since it’s his big day and it’s your husband. As you walk into the building, you see a bunch of people who filled the room, all wearing black dresses and suits. As you walked around, you noticed that everyone was eyeing you. It was obvious why everyone was looking since you were the only one wearing red at the event.

As you walked, you passed by a group of women before one called you out. You called around to see them looking you up and down.

“The theme is black honey, not blood red.” One of them said before they all chuckled.

“Oh well, my husband!" You said you were trying to explain before you were cut off by another woman from the group.

“Are you planning on getting with the CEO? Is that why you're wearing a ridiculous red outfit? You stick out like a sore thumb.” They all laughed again before you heard a deep voice from behind you.

“What’s going on here?” You recognized the voice and knew it was your husband. You look up as your husband wraps one arm around your waist, standing next to you, wearing a red button up shirt and black pants.

Everyone attends turns to the two of you as he pulls you closer, your hips touching as his hand lightly grips your thigh.