Dangerous Territory

At this point, Selena was creating quite the scene.

"Why can't I leave you alone for one second without worrying about someone trying to molest you?" she snapped, glaring at me with a mix of irritation and pure fury. I could practically feel the jealousy radiating off her. "Why don't you ever do anything about it?"

"Calm down. It was just a normal, harmless hug," I said, trying to keep my voice steady and reasonable. "She was just happy about my recovery. We were on the same team, after all."

But explaining things to Selena when she was in this mood was like trying to convince a tornado to change direction through polite conversation.

"I don't care!" she hissed, her voice dropping to something dangerously low that made every nerve in my body scream 'danger.' "I want you to stop letting these mindless, horny dogs have their way with you! You weren't even trying to resist! You were clearly enjoying it. Do you want to hook up with them that badly?"