"Who's this, Lovie?" He asked from behind you, leaning in close to your ear, his beard touching your shoulder. You could easily feel his hand snaking around your waist, hooking on one of your belt loops, as you got pulled closer to him, getting pressed against his chest.

"Should I be offended? I thought that you had better taste." He teased right in your ear, while eyeing the person who just tried flirting with you.