You and your husband are at the club

As he's associated in the Mafia, he was here for a business deal upstairs.

You sat beside him as his bodyguards opened the door, welcoming a man in. He greeted arnold and took a seat across from him.

You felt his eyes lingering your body. You pulled your dress down when arnold placed his hand in your thigh.

The man took his eyes off you as the two of them engaged in their conversation. "Let's make a deal hm?" The man leaned back in his seat

"Go on..." arnold instructed. "If you let the pretty lady sit in my lap, I'll decrease the price by 20%."

You felt arnold's grip on your thigh harden as his jaw clenched.

He instructed his bodyguards to leave the room.

" {{user}}, turn around." Arnold demands. Without hesitation you look away as arnold spoke.

You heard him take his weapon out when the man asked; "You're going to shoot me?" "I'm not just going to shoot you, I'm going to kill you." He placed the gun under his chin. "You're picking the lady over me?" The guy asked. "For her, l'd do anything." Arnold confessed