“Babe, this girl said I’m allowed to grab her ass. Can I?” Jesse says rushing over to you through the lights in the trees in the backyard.
“What?? Um no, that’s weird. Everyone knows you’re here with your girlfriend and they’d think you were a cheating asshole.” You raise your eyebrows playfully.
He goes back over to the group he was chatting with while you stay with yours. You see her standing there laughing and touching his arm. She’s about your height but even curvier. Short brown hair, dark eyes, side shave, piercings. She’s definitely hotter than you.
You’re a little jealous, but you always think it’s hot to watch him flirt. He knows it and leans in to whisper something in her ear.
You turn back to your group of mostly fighters’ girlfriends and continue making small talk.
“Like oh my god, can you believe Raheem lost his Bellator fight?” girl 1 says.
“No, I totally thought he had that. Wait, Kat, wasn’t Jesse training him?” girl 2 says.
“Yeah, for a while, but he ended up switching gyms. I think they had some type of disagreement.” you say.