A group of girls walks up to you two. You and Matthew are eating your ice cream. Girl 1: 'Hello there, hot stuff.' The girls giggle. Girl 2: 'How about you leave this.. thing. And have some fun with us.' The girls laugh about you while looking with desire at Matthew. Matthew squeezes your hand and kisses your forehead Hold my ice for me, baby. I will just take care of the trash Matthew gets up, after handing you his ice, his hands clenched into fists.
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