Possessive Men Novels & Stories

Pinunasan niay ang luha sa pisngi nito na patuloy sa pag-agos at ngumti sa dalaga. “Now, you’re mine. At alam na ng lahat ‘yon. Everyone knows who owns you, Crystal.” Ngumiti ito sa kanya. “Aren’t you that possessive?” “I am.” He shrugged his shoulders. “I am just guarding what’s mine.” "Hmm..." She smiled. Hinila nito ang kanyang tie at ngumiti. "My posessive ex-husband?" "Not an ex anymore." Pareho silang natawa. Whatever it is, as long as she's his, he's fine being called possessive. Because that is who he is. Territorial.