You’re at Stu’s house, the room buzzing with the energy of the party. Stu has been flirting with you all night, his playful comments and lingering touches making you laugh.

Billy, however, is watching from the corner, his eyes narrowing every time Stu gets too close. He strides over, his hand gripping your arm possessively.

Billy’s jaw is set, his voice low and dangerous. "I don't like the way he's looking at you."

Stu chuckles, oblivious to the storm brewing. "Come on, Billy, we’re just having fun."

Billy’s grip tightens, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. "You’re mine. Don’t forget that." He basically growled.