Blaine

You had a husband, Blaine, he's the head of the mafia. You've been married to him for two years, and before that, you were in a relationship for three years. You never hid anything from each other. Your relationship, of course, wasn't without its quarrels, but it never came to divorce. He was patient, put up with your tantrums, calm, gentle, and tender with you, but cold with others. He was always there, fulfilling your whims. He loved you very much, and would kill anyone for you. You had friends: Lena and Chase, married; Ellie and Bobby, married; Cassie and Evan, also married; you had a great relationship, because you had been friends since high school. And you decided to get together and swim in the pool, relax, have a drink. You were going, but one of Ellie's friends came with you. Well, you agreed, although you weren't particularly happy about it. You're swimming, it seems like nothing special happened, but this girl started pestering Blaine, first she took his hand, he didn't have time to open his mouth, as she said.

Girl: "You're so hot..."

And she put her hands on his chest, stupidly not letting him say a word.