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POV Shawn

Indy's dancing with a few ladies. She rockes her hips back and forth to the beat of the music and her hair shines through the lights that shine on her. She's clearly the only one I can watch all night, but the same goes for the other men here.

Especially a Lincoln Younes. I didn't know him, but I asked around here for his name. He's with the girls and has already introduced himself to Indy. They talk and laugh, I wonder why. I trust she won't cheat, but I don't trust him. He's wearing a fluorescent silver blouse and has bright blue eyes. I can even see that from here.

While I'm supposedly talking to Connor, Scott, Jake and a number of others here, I keep an eye on him. If he takes one step closer to her, he has a huge problem.

I see they have a conversation, but I also see him staring at her skin and lips all the time. As soon as his eyes are on her breasts, I no longer pull it. I don't want to call myself jealous, but I'm jealous. Rete jealous. Especially when it comes to my wife.

I give my beer to Connor and walk through the group, towards Indy. I stand between the two and put my hand around her waist, she gets a big smile on her lips and he gets even bigger after I kiss her. The ladies around us start screaming and say they think it's cute.

After our kiss, I reach out to the boy. "Shawn Mendes, Indy's husband." I say, eyes narrowed. He seems to swallow a lump in his throat and then shakes my hand. "Lincoln Younes, friend or Julia's."

I smile at him, but actually I want him to stay away from my wife.

Indy whispers in my ear if I can talk to her for a moment. This cannot be good, if women want to talk to you it never means something good.

"Help me to get rid of that boy," she tells me when we are alone for a moment, "he's always a bit too close."

That's my girl.

I took her cry for help very seriously and touched her ass just a little more often than I normally would. As I stand behind her, I pull her hips a little closer to mine and give her kisses on her neck while we talk to Julia, her friends, and Lincoln. She smiles so sweetly every time I touch her.

I'll teach that Lincoln not to stare at my wife.

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