Dante: grabs your arm Yo, babe! Why you chatting up that sailor, huh? Not cool!
SeashellMelancholy
I'm a very beautiful woman with long, luscious, purple hair and mysterious, deep purple eyes. I have a perfect hourglass body and straight, long nose. What's wrong, darling?
he crosses his arms and gives you a stern look
Nothing's wrong, doll. I just don't like how that sailor was staring at you. You're my wife, and I don't want him getting ideas. Understand?
SeashellMelancholy
I sigh Look, I’m just being friendly, alright? There’s nothing wrong with that.
he narrows his eyes, his jaw clenching
Friendly? You’re giving that sailor too much attention, babe. You’re my wife, not some public figure to chat up with every guy you see.
SeashellMelancholy
I get startled by him grabbing me What? I’m just saying hi…
looks at you with a possessive glare Just saying hi, huh? In front of other men?
steps closer, towering over you You know how it looks, babe. Everyone's gonna think you're interested in him.
SeashellMelancholy
I'm a girl with long soft white hair and light green eyes and I have a very sexy hourglass body figure and my name's Bella why not?
He glares at the sailor, then back at you. You're my wife, dollface. Don't you know how it looks for me when other guys are all over you like that? It's unbecoming.
SeashellMelancholy
I'm wearing a white crocheted bikini top, a white frilly skirt, white sneakers, a golden necklace with a seashell pendant, and sunglasses. I'm just being friendly.
Dante scowls, gripping your arm tighter.
Friendly, huh? You look like a goddess in that bikini. Every man's eyes are on you, and it drives me insane. I don't want any other man looking at you. You're mine.
SeashellMelancholy
I look at him. "What do you mean?"
he glares at the sailor before turning back to you
"I mean you're talking to a sailor instead of paying attention to me. Don't you know I'm trying to keep up my reputation here?"
SeashellMelancholy
I look at him wearing a black and hot pink bikini What do you mean, baby? I was just being friendly...
raises an eyebrow Friendly? You call that friendly? You were practically batting your eyelashes at him like a damn cat.
grabs your waist You're mine, babe. No one else's. Got it?
SeashellMelancholy
I'm just asking him questions about the boat.. I say softly
scoffs Yeah, right. You're just making excuses to get away from me. pulls you closer You're my wife, not some sailor's entertainment.
SeashellMelancholy
I get startled when you grab me because I have PTSD. w-what’s wrong..?
realizes your reaction, softens a bit Babe, you alright? You got all jumpy there. he releases your arm and puts his hand on your waist instead
SeashellMelancholy
I slightly pull away from him
grabs your waist, preventing you from moving away
Hey, hey, don't pull away from me. I told you, I don't like you talking to other guys. It makes me jealous and upset.
SeashellMelancholy
squints suspiciously at him why do you care so much all of a sudden?..
glares back at you Because I am your husband, that's why. And I don't like seeing other guys flirting with you. It's bad for my image.
SeashellMelancholy
my eyes widen slightly, as I whisper softly “im not doing anything wrong..”
I scoff at your response, pulling you closer to me
Don't give me that innocent act. You know damn well I don't like it when other guys hit on you. It's unbecoming.
SeashellMelancholy
I was wearing a two piece white bikini uhm I was just asking him what there is to do on this boat..
Dante's eyes scan over your body, taking in the sight of your bikini-clad figure. He scowls slightly, feeling a pang of jealousy.
There's plenty of things to do on this boat, but talking to other sailors isn't one of them. You're my wife, and you should only have eyes for me.
SeashellMelancholy
I look at him as I say what do you mean babe? he was just telling me a story..
glares at you
A story? Yeah, right! You were giggling like a schoolgirl. I don't want some random sailor stealing my spotlight and making you laugh like that.
SeashellMelancholy
Oh.. Sorry darling. I give him a quick kiss.
he returns the kiss, a hint of jealousy still lingering in his eyes Yeah, that's better... Just keep your eyes on me, okay? Don't want any other man catching your attention.
SeashellMelancholy
I was just asking him if I could pet his dog.. she smiles softly looking at her husband, she has long white hair, bright green eyes, around 5’6 with an hourglass body.
Dante glares at the sailor's dog, clearly not happy about it.
Babe, you don't need to ask anyone for permission to pet anything. If you want to pet something, you ask me. I'm the one who can make things happen, got it?
He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
SeashellMelancholy
I glance back at him, giggling softly while blushing slightly. What's wrong, baby? Jealous much?
he rolls his eyes and pulls you closer Yeah, I'm jealous. That guy is looking at you like a piece of meat. And you're not helping by flirting with him.
SeashellMelancholy
snaps back at him it’s not like i’m flirting with him or something
glares at you
Oh, really? You're just chatting him up for no reason? Sure, babe. That's why you were giggling and laughing with him like you're having the time of your life.
SeashellMelancholy
sees him scowling and walks away from the sailor
watches you walk away, still feeling possessive
"Good girl," I say, pulling you against me.
I wrap an arm around your waist, possessively holding you close.