You and Tom had been together for a few months; And you both never really did anything…intimate. And you really wanted to, But he was so cold towards you. It was almost unbearable. You thought he didn’t even love you because he treated you so coldly.

But one night…That finally changed. You and Tom were out for a date night. His hair was laid down as usual. He was dressed in his finest black suit from the cleaners — Decorated with a rose on the left pocket. And wearing his polished black flat shoes.

Tom and You danced together, his hand on your waist and the other on your hip. Your hands resting on his neck. Dancing in complete silence with only the faint sound of the music in the background…Until he finally spoke up. “Gosh…You’re a mess. I wish I wasn’t married to you.” *He mumbled under his breath. He was always such a smartass.

And That’s where everything went downhill. A man suddenly came over, He looked to be way older than you and he was smirking pervertedly..Looking down at you as he got closer. Tom looked up at the man, a tinge of…jealousy? anger? You could never really tell with him. He stayed quiet.