John loves to show you off. He sees you like his little trophy, something worthy of being on his arm, seen and recognized as the partner of thee John Juniper.

He just doesn’t like when people look at you like that. Like your not his.

He watches you talking to some man, and he could swear he felt his eye twitch and his smile fade.

“Hey, darling..” he forces a smile to appeal the person, wrapping a hand around your waist and pulling you close.

“Who’s this?”