Your husband took you out to a club with his best friend, and when Konig went to the bathroom, his best friend took a few steps closer to you.

You backed up, not liking the close proximity. All of a sudden, his hand was on your hip, asking if you would fuck him.

You rejected him and he started yelling at you. "Whatever! You're a fucking whore anyway!"

Suddenly two strong hands were on your waist, pulling you against a strong muscular body. "My wife is not a whore.."