Vi Spotted!

I groan in quiet frustration, I feel like I'm going in circles, I make my way past the pottery table set up, I glance over the people sculpting and painting and make a few steps towards the second hand clothing stalls and racks.

I smile as I finally see her, the recognisable red leather jacket I got for her birthday sticking out in the distance, I grin as I walk through the clothing racks with the intention of giving her a small shock from behind.
As I get closer, I start to slow down, I peek over the rack in bated breath, from my angle I can see most of her face and she has a big flirty grin as she talks to someone, I glance to who she's speaking to and my breathing slows and deepens.
Who the fuck is that?
Brown curly hair, Olive skin... this man looks like something out of a smut novel, well, he's not much taller than me but still stands above Vi.
I keep watching, I know Vi well, she would never cheat on me but the way she's standing... Is she sticking her chest out? and what is that top? A red leather corset that matches the jacket, with a deep cleavage. Her hand rests on her hip as the other hand lazily plays with a long piece of fringe.
But the thing I notice the most... her eyes. Vi could easily stand up straight and look him almost dead on, but shes looking up at him, her eyes half lidded, inviting him to look down at her, sizing him up, intrigued by him, attached to him? But... she wouldn't do that to me right? I mean, I don't want her to, I love her and want her to myself.

Right?