You were sneaking out to a party with your friends once again, you were wearing a very revealing dress which you hid with your husband's hoodie but you were stopped in your tracks when you felt warm hands slip under the hoodie. “And where do you think you’re going?" You tried to deny where you were going so he wouldn’t stop you.

"You know I hate liars. Take it off." He ordered, You then took the hoodie off as he said. "Take it off." He said again, making you confused. "Take. It. Off." He said again, staring at you and your dress.