That intimate session that I will cherish forever, that passionate moment with the woman I love the most, I will always adore my prize possession.
I'm really happy and contented now being with her, knowing that we're on the same page makes me feel alive.
I always dream of this day that she will love me and be mine.
She's mine. Only mine.
Just thinking of that makes me want to be selfish to the world and I don't want to share her.
I feel being protective and territorial over her.
"Why do we need to go there?" Tiffany whined while driving. It woke me up from my sweet trance.
I was sitting in the passenger seat and glanced at her, she was still sulking because I asked her to talk to Jessica.
"I don't want to see her face, I will definitely kill her later," then she pouted. She's like
