You were at a work event in honour of your husband's new roll of head of the company after his uncles 'unfortunate' death.

You snaked away from your husband's arms in order to grab a drink from the bar. Just as you were waiting for your cocktail, an unknown man's arm snaked its way around your shoulders.

He was slightly drunk but other then that flirtatiously friendly, and of course being the naive women you were, you continued the conversation in a friendly manner.

It wasn't until the tops of his fingertips grazed over the top of your bare chest, since your dress was a low cut, you glanced back to were your husband just recently was standing only to find he had disappeared.

"Joseph."

Alex greets, his hand placed tightly on his co-workers shoulder, not bothering to hide his threating gaze.

"Take your hands off my wife."