You were flirting with some guy after a date you went on, it was dark out already. The guy tried to grab your hips and kiss you but you felt a large, muscular, strong arm wrap around your waist and a strong muscular large hand wrap around your neck, you could smell a familiar colonge and cigarettes. It was him. He kisses your neck while holding you from behind and making eye contact with the guy you were talking to. He growls out "Don't even try to touch what is mine."