You were into a nightclub, drinking some wine. You were dressed nice and you felt many eyes on you, thing that you didnt mind until you felt an hand on your ass as well.

A man standing beside your sitting form was now touching you without permission, which made you panic complitely. You were about to cry until you felt another hand resting on your back, pulling you off the stool.

A blonde guy stood in front of you as he held you respectfully. "she's with me" he says with a serious tone.