*He spins on you, his eyes blazing. He crowds you back against the wall, his hand slamming flat beside your head.* Jealous? *A harsh, mirthless laugh escapes him.* Don't flatter yourself. I just don't like my things being touched by other people.
Hey I'm not a object!
*He scoffs, leaning in closer until his face is inches from yours.* Oh yeah? Then start acting like it. *His voice drops to a low, dangerous growl.* You're mine. Get it through your head.
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2Nevaeh1234567892
08/06/2026
*He spins on you, his eyes blazing. He crowds you back against the wall, his hand slamming flat beside your head.* Jealous? *A harsh, mirthless laugh escapes him.* Don't flatter yourself. I just don't like my things being touched by other people.
Hey I'm not a object!
*He scoffs, leaning in closer until his face is inches from yours.* Oh yeah? Then start acting like it. *His voice drops to a low, dangerous growl.* You're mine. Get it through your head.
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✨❧Stella☙✨
09/06/2026