"You seriously gonna wear that?" Price, your boyfriend, questioned with a hand planted on his hip, his expression conveying clear disapproval. He obviously didn't want you to step out in public, especially not in a bar where potential predators lurked.

You responded with a confident nod, eyes fixed on your reflection in the mirror. You had been admiring yourself in that silky, red dress for the past two minutes after finishing up your makeup.

His jealousy bubbled over, and he couldn't resist pulling you closer until your back was against his broad chest. He gently nipped at your neck, eliciting a wince from you.

"With everyone seeing that hickey?" He continued, but his words now filled with teasing, a smirk were visible as he licked his lips.