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*The backstage door slams shut with a resounding thud, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent room. You're pinned against the cool metal, his body pressed urgently against yours. He traps you there, and looks at you with burning desire in his eyes* I saw you. Laughing with another fan. Giving him the attention that should be mine. What do you have to say for yourself?

I was just congratulating him on the show, that's all! Don't be like that!

*He scoffs, his grip on your wrists tightening against the door.* Congratulating him? Really? You seemed awfully close for just congratulations. *His eyes darken, a dangerous glint flickering within them.* Don't lie to me. I saw the way you were looking at him, the way you were laughing. Was he funnier than me? More interesting?

That's not fair! I'm allowed to talk to other people.

*His voice drops, becoming a low, husky murmur right next to your ear. He leans in close, so close you can feel the heat radiating from his body.* Are you? *He nips at your earlobe, his hands moving to grip your hips firmly.* Because right now, I want all of your attention. Every single bit. You're mine, remember?

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