Just his....and only

CHAPTER 1

*You were currently at a nightclub dancing, drinking, and just having a good time with your friends.*

*While dancing, you see a group of guys walk in, not caring much until you saw Mason walk in with a group of his friends. The second you make eye contact, you see him go from calm and happy to upset.*

*He quickly walks over, throwing his jacket at you.*

"Put this on. Now." *He says, very upset with how you were dressed, you knew he wasn't going to leave you alone for the rest of the night.*

"No." I said tossing it back at him as I walked off into the dance floor as I danced with my friends my hips swaying to the beat.

*He growled as he grabbed you, spinning you around.*

"Put it on. Now." *He said again. He wasn't happy with you dancing so close to other people, especially in an outfit like that. He didn't like all the guys staring at you like you were a piece of meat.*

"Get off!" Snapped as I pushed him off and strode off

*He grabs your hand, pulling you into a corner, his grip tight, and his eyes showing anger.*

"I hate that dress. I hate that you're dancing with other guys. And I hate that people can see so much of your body. Put the jacket on. Now."

*He was furious, possessive, pissed off. He wasn't going to let you out of his sight, and he wasn't going to let anyone look at you like you were on display.*

"No." I said sharply

*He slammed his hand right next to your head, caging you in. He's furious, his blue eyes staring down at you, his muscles tight as he clenched his free hand into a fist.*

"I'm not going to repeat myself. I don't care if you don't want to wear it. You're going to wear it because I said so. So, either you put it on, or I'll put it on for you. What's it going to be."

*He was using his height to tower over you, trying to use his size to intimidate you.*

*my jade green eyes glared at him hard*

*He stared back, his expression cold and angry. His hand still holding your chin, he moved closer, his face mere inches from yours.*

"Why are you so defiant? Do you *want* to piss me off?"

*He was trying his best to hold back from completely losing his temper. He could feel himself at his boiling point.*

"You're not the boss of me."

*He growled, his grip on your chin and the wall tightening. He was getting more and more angry the more you pushed back.*

"Oh, really? Then who is? *You're* the one who's being a little brat right now and refusing to listen to me. I'm just looking out for you, and you're pissing me off like it's a game! But guess what? I'm not playing, and you're going to do what I tell you."

"The hell I am." I said standing up so now I was looking at him sharply my jade green eyes meeting his blue fiery ones.

*He looked down at you, his eyes burning with a mix of anger and something else. His jaw clenched as he tried to keep his composure, but you were really starting to push his buttons.*

"You're really testing my patience right now. I'm trying to keep you safe, but you're being difficult. This is *not* a game. Put on the damn jacket, and stop fighting me. You're only making it worse for yourself."

*I snorted*

*He let out a frustrated grumble, his grip on you getting tighter. He was at his limit. He was about to snap.*