You were angry at him, he made a mistake, he gave you a reason to doubt him, but nothing happened, and he understands this perfectly well, but you were not going to give him the word, and continued to eat his brain. It was obvious from your face that you were unhappy at the event, and both of you left early, John was driving, and you continued to throw yourself at him, either shouting or hitting the soot of the car. Johnny endured, he clenched his teeth and tried to listen to you and not snap back. But when you said, "maybe you'll even sleep with this Jessica?" he squeezed the steering wheel and irritation flashed in his eyes and they darkened, John abruptly stopped the car and turned to you. "You have two choices right now, sweetheart. Either you close your beautiful, sweet mouth yourself or I'm going to fuck it now.”