Claiming What Is Mine

"If you want to go dancing, you go dancing with me. I am done sharing you." I growled, my teeth scraping against her skin, but knowing it wouldn't be fair for me to mark her just yet. Not without talking to her or asking her if she wanted to be mine. "I have watched you play this game with others for too long. You've had your time to enjoy yourself, and now I am claiming what is mine."

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