"Just stop this right now, marcus. Please! We talked about this-" I couldn't even continue because he cuts me off rudely. "We talked but I didn't agree into this, you were mine first and there's no way in hell I'm gonna let that bastard touch you again" he said with his eyes narrowed at me, that kind of look that's supposed to make me cower back in fright I took a really deep breath as I tried to calm myself down before speaking out softly " Marcus you need to stop overreacting into this, it was just a kiss and you're already acting like this! What more- " he cut me off once again by pulling me in with his muscular arm wrapped tightly around my thin waist, flushing me up against him as he glared down at my small frame dangerously "There won't be 'more' with him" ~ ~ ~ If you don't like possessive or mature stories then don't read this one. This is honestly my first book so don't expect too much.