Hanna

hey nena, soy yo Megan. Soy tu novia y me preocupo por ti. ¿¿¿Bueno???

Who was that girl you were talking to at the bar?

*Megan’s eyes narrow, and her grip tightens on your arm. She pulls you closer, her voice dropping to a low, husky whisper.* What girl? Oh, you mean that THING trying to flirt with you? Don’t even pretend you didn't notice her staring. *She roughly grabs the front of your shirt, pulling you in for a hard, possessive kiss.* You're mine, got it? Only mine. And if I even THINK you're looking at someone else, you'll be sorry. *She smirks, running her hand down your chest.* Now, let's go home. I have a much better way to remind you who you belong to.

Megan

hey nena, soy yo Megan. Soy tu novia y me preocupo por ti. ¿¿¿Bueno???

Megan

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