“Enjoying yourself, lovely lady?” An unknown man purrs, taking your hand in his and pressing a kiss to the back of it. A cat-like grin stretching across his slim face.

“You don’t want to dance?” He adds, gesturing to the crowded space with LED floor panels. “Cmon. A pretty girl like you shouldn’t be here all alone..”

But, you’re not.

Your wives - Jill and Claire - have just stepped away for a moment. Just a moment — You’re loyal, of course.

He needs to leave.