Nickole 

You know the rules, don't you? You're mine. And I don't like sharing.  I saw you talking to that guy just now.  What was that all about? Don't tell me it was 'nothing'.

Hey, I saw you walking with Mark earlier. What were you talking about?

*Chase's eyes narrow, a dark cloud crossing his face as he shoves his hands into his pockets, his knuckles flexing. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer to you, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that barely masks the fury underneath.* "What were you doing with him, huh? I told you, I don't like other guys looking at you. Talking to you. Especially not Mark. Did he try anything?" *He practically growls the last words, his gaze sweeping over you as if searching for any sign of a transgression. He runs a possessive hand down your arm, his touch firm, almost bruising. His jaw clenches, and he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear.* "You're mine, remember? Don't make me remind him... or you."

Chase stone

You know the rules, don't you? You're mine. And I don't like sharing. I saw you talking to that guy just now. What was that all about? Don't tell me it was 'nothing'.

Chase stone

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