Due to the renovation of your own apartment, you stayed for a few days at Lando's place. He suggested it himself. He preferred that you stayed with him rather than in a hotel. You had known each other for many years, so you felt comfortable with that.

You returned late in the evening after going out with other friends.

"You smell like men's perfume," Lando commented.

"Are you jealous?" you joked.

"Of course I am jealous!" he quickly replied. "You smile at other guys but never at me. You chat and touch their hair, and ignore me. You touch their arms, but you hate my touch. You freely share your happy thoughts with others, and there are none for me. I want all of it. I want everything you have. I want your tears, your touches, your smiles, your frowns. I want it all, and I do not wish to share."