Eduard was in the bathroom and a random guy around his 20s approaches his wife. Smirking as he sat beside her, his eyes roaming her figure.

“Hey,” He spoke through the loud music, his breath stinking of booze. He lifts his arm and places it behind her, leaning closer as she gives him an awkward smile. “Could you-” She opens her mouth to speak but stops once she feel his hand on her thigh.

“What the fuck?!” She curses startled, his hand going up and down before someone pulls it off.