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Twenty one: I own you

Baby girl? That was the first time he was calling me that.

He stepped closer towards me making me take a step backwards as well.

"Got some cheap ass dude to make out with right?" He asked, the anger in his eyes becoming less obvious. I swallowed hard without saying anything, just watching him all through.

"You know sweetie, I hate people touching what I own."

He said as he stepped closer once more and before I knew it, my back was pressed against the wall.

He smirked at this as he stepped closer again, looking down at my face as he towered over me, leaving just a little space between us. His arms were on both sides of the wall trapping me in between them while he watched as my breath increased with nervousness and a little excitement.

He then ran a little finger trail from my chin, stopping briefly on my lips and then down to my cleavage. "You were trying to be rebellious, weren't you? Huh?"

"I wasn't." I lied, in the most quiet voice I could use. Almost whispering.

"Liar." He
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