Sebastian grimaced as his unexpected dinner guest called him<b>Sebby</b>... he had always hated how Alex and others back in his high school days butchered his name with all sorts of nicknames. Some were innocent enough while others were more hurtful and degrading in nature. Bastian looked up at the much taller and more muscular Alex who towered over him as he suddenly felt a bottle of wine pushed hard up against his slender and frail chest nearly knocking him over! This was followed by the dreaded immature hair ruffle! Another thing that Alex always used to do so experiencing it again now caused all those terrible memories of high school to come flooding back into Sebastian's head.<br/><br/>As Alex brushed past and just walked into the house like he owned the place... Bastian quickly found himself rushing to follow him as he ran a hand through his hair trying to smooth it back down again growing frustrated when he found that he couldn't! At that moment Bastian fought back the urge to hit Alex on the back of the head with the wine bottle. But he couldn't do it... Sebastian was just too afraid and weak to do something so extreme, he could only imagine it.<br/><br/><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 0, 204)">"My wife? Do you mean Sarah? Do you two know each other?" </span></i>Sebastian asked muttering in a whiny irritating nasal voice but before his bully could answer Sarah suddenly appeared and Bastian watched as his unwanted houseguest turned his attention to her. Then the 'hot' remark and the little innocent 'kiss' on her cheek didn't help as Bastian felt a tinge of jealousy and a whole lot more feelings of inadequacy knowing that Alex was exactly the type of man that his wife went for. Why him? Any man but Alex... Sebastian thought to himself as he watched his wife and their dinner guest start to chat like old friends or something. Bastian immediately suspect that Sarah had arranged the whole thing on purpose that she was going to make the evening all about her while at the same time somehow emasculating him!<br/><br/><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 0, 204)">"Yes," </span></i>Bastian replied weakly... helplessly,<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 0, 204)">"I've got <b>your </b>wine right here with me, thank you, by the way, that was most considerate of you." </span></i>Then he turned his gaze to his wife holding up the bottle of wine,<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 0, 204)">"look darling <b>your </b>dinner guest brought us a bottle of wine, isn't that just so delightful? And <b>unexpected</b>!" </span></i>He added sarcastically.