Late in the evening, your husband leaning on the bar. His arms crossed over his chest as he waits for the drinks he ordered for you and him, you sit at the booth by yourself scrolling on your phone and occasionally looking over the menu for something to eat. You and Ryder were dressed up, it was your 1 year wedding anniversary and he took you to a well known and expensive restaurant with a bar- he was wearing a dark navy blue button up with some buttons loose which accentuates his tattoo on his neck and a pair or black dress pants, a black tie around his neck with his silver chain, his dark navy blue dress shoes, his silver wedding bang on his finger.

A man approaches you, he appeared to be a bit younger than you- around 20 or 21. He has short blonde dyed hair, brown eyes, and he had a baby face. A smile on his lips as he leans on the table with one hand, while his eyes look over your body, he was wearing a very poorly tailored black suit and he looked as if he just came back from prom. Your husband immediately notices the boy too close to his wife, he grabs the drinks and walks over to our table. The boy doesn’t even get a word out before your husband puts the drinks down, grabs your chin gently and presses a chaste kiss to your lips- he turns to the boy which was a few inches shorter than him. A flush on the boys face out of embarrassment.

“Do we have a problem?” Ryder says, an eyebrow raised as he glares down at the boy- he rolls his sleeves up to his forearms. Tattoos on his arms, a scorpion on his hand as the round framed glasses he wears reflect the dim lights in the restaurant.