When the assignment was finished I knew he was relieved,
But that didn't stop him from talking with me about it,
"You're mine, only mine" I had seen it as hot not overly possessive.
"I knew you were flirting with him even when I was there,
You gave him a killer smile that is like you,
Mine, only mine" he had held tightly onto my hair as he said that.
I thought he had accidentally pulled my hair in his anger,
I remember the kisses he trailed down my neck afterwards,
I remember feeling pleasure at his touch.
