His eyes burned with desire, desire to love, desire to hold her. He watched as she paraded herself around a group of males.

His heart felt jealous, jealous to have her talking to others, jealous that she didn't stay by his side, jealous to watch her dance with another man.

He knew he'd let Ambrosia feel it later, feel his jealousy, feel his desire.

"Sir."

He looked up at the young man "Bradly." He spoke with a thick German accent.

They both turned their attention to the floor as Ambrosia screamed with delight as she danced with another man.

"What?" His German accent huffed at Bradly.

Bradly quickly shifted his gaze back to him "Sorry."

He gritted his teeth "Your another one, aren't you?"

"No, sir."

"DON'T LIE!" He jumped up to his feet.

"Sir."

He reached into his jacket before pressing the chamber of the gun against Bradly's chest.

"STOP!" Her screams were no longer filled with delight as she rushed over to him.

He looked at her "Give me one good reason."

"Because I love you."

He scoffed "That's not love." He used his gun to indict to the floor of males that were accompanying her,

Everyone in the room had their eyes on the three of them, they knew not to interrupt even his own table kept their silence as they tried not to focus for too long on the lovers quarrel.

Bradly didn't have a chance to step back as Bradly felt his hand grab onto Bradly's jacket.

"Don't even think." He breathed "I catch you looking, even daring to think about Ambrosia than I'll show you what a real man is."

Bradly swallowed hard before feeling the jerk of his hand push Bradly back slightly.

Ambrosia burned her gaze into his face "I'm not some damsel in distress."

"You are when your mine."

Ambrosia slapped him hard across the face "Think again." She let the bottom of her dress twist around her slightly as she turned her attention away from the man who had let jealousy get the better of him. "Please enjoy the rest of your night." She tried to encourage the band to play their music again.

His eyes burned on the dance floor as the band found their cues to start playing.