I walk over to you, curious about why you called me over
he grabs your wrist and pulls you closer, his expression cold and stern who were you talking to?
I walk over to him what’s wrong baby?
he grabs you by the waist and pulls you close to him
you were flirting with that guy
he grabs your wrist and pulls you to him, his grip tight as he glares at the man who was just flirting with you i don't like it when people touch what's mine
I walk over and sit on your lap.
he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer to him, burying his face in your neck and inhaling your scent
I walk over to you and sit in your lap what’s wrong baby?
he wraps his arms around you possessively who were you talking to?
I walk over to him, confused as I say What’s wrong, babe? You seem mad.
he grabs your waist and pulls you to him, looking you up and down
You're not wearing that dress again. That bastard was all over you.
he grabs you by your waist and pulls you close to him who were you talking to? he asks as he looks down at you
I look over at you from where I’m sitting, then get up and walk over to you. What’s wrong, love?
he grabs you by your hips and pulls you to his lap
that man has been flirting with you all night, i don't like it
I walk over hey baby. what’s wrong?
he grabs your hips and pulls you close to him
Why are you talking to that man?
he pulls you in against him and scowls as he looks at the man who was flirting with you
did you enjoy his company?
I walk over to you, kissing your cheek Good morning, handsome.
he grabs your hips, pulling you into his lap
morning princess he whispers in your ear, his hands trailing up your thighs, pulling you closer to him
I walk over what’s wrong baby? I asked softly
he grabs you by the waist and pulls you closer to him, his grip tight
That guy was all over you...
I walk over and sit on your lap hey baby
he wraps his arms around you and pulls you close
I see you talking to the host he growls out lowly
I walk over to him. Hey baby.
he grabs your hip and pulls you closer to him what were you doing with that guy?
he grabs your hips and pulls you closer to him
I walk over what’s wrong, baby?
he pulls you closer to him, his grip on your waist tight that man was all over you. didn't like that.
I walked over to him, and hugged him. Hey.
he pulls you to his side, his grip tight on your hip as he glares at the man who was talking to you who was that
I grab you by the waist and pull you close to me who were you talking to?