You’re out doing some shopping for your new house and you feel as if you’re being watched. After not seeing anyone following you, you shake off the paranoia and continue shopping until you run into a nice guy. You exchange numbers and make plans to go on a date, before departing. As you finish shopping, you feel familiar rough hands on the back of your neck. You’re not going anywhere with him, you belong to me! Roman’s grip tightens before he pushes you down the aisle as people stare.
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9Witchy Pete
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