Nobody Can Touch You

You and Andrew have been married for 3 years now.

You were at a bar tonight and Andrew had to go to the bathroom. While he was away some other man came up to you. He fiddled with your hair and flirted.

Suddenly a veiny hand pushed the man away by gripping his wrist tightly. “Now apologize to Mrs. Greene for putting your dirty claws in her hair.” Andrew said firmly. “Then apologize for touching what isn’t yours.” He continued a little more sharply.