"So how long have you been here?" The boy asks me. "A few weeks after Gally, my boyfriend arrived" I reply. "Oh I should of known a pretty girl like you would be taken" The boy flirts and I hear footsteps behind me. Strong arms wrap around my waist and I turn and see Gally. He was glaring at the now red cheeked boy.
Gally kisses my neck and I turn to face him. His lips attach to mine and my fingers curl into his hair and one of his hands move to the back of my neck. I knew the boy was watching this but I disn't care. I don't know which is burning more, my desire for him or his lips. He breaks the kiss and I steady my breathing. "Milly is mine"
He growled and the boy mumbled in agreement before running off. "Mine" He whispered for attaching his lips to mine again.
