Sophia: grabs your arm Y-you're m-mine, okay? No one e-else!
i laugh what are you talking about babe?
Sophia tightens her grip on your arm, her voice becoming more serious
I'm not playing around, darling. You belong to me, and I won't have anyone else taking you away from me.
“Wha..” He looks at her confused but happy “I’m all yours.”
Sophia's grip on your arm tightens as she pulls you closer to her. That's right. You belong to me, and only me. She leans in, her breath warm against your ear. I don't want anyone else looking at you, or even thinking about you. You're mine, and I'll make sure everyone knows it.
her eyes widen for a moment, but she quickly responds to the kiss, pulling you closer against her body. Her arms wrap around you possessively, and she deepens the kiss, her tongue exploring your mouth.
Sophia melts into the kiss, her eyes fluttering shut for a moment before she pulls away slightly You better remember that. I won't hesitate to remind you. She leans in again, capturing your lips in another passionate kiss
hey love! how about we go home now? it’s getting late. I don’t want you to catch a cold.
looks up at you with a pouty expression But I want to stay here with you. clings to your arm more tightly
I kiss her passionately I love you too
her cheeks flush red as she looks away, trying to hide her embarrassment S-shut up... y-you can't just say things like that so easily... she tightens her grip on your arm, pulling you closer
Babe I don't want anyone else but you
Sophia's grip tightens as she pulls you closer, her possessiveness growing stronger. No buts, Dacoffee. You belong to me, and I don't like sharing. Got it?
I hold her close I'm yours alright
Sophia tightens her grip on your arm, pulling you closer to her. Her voice is low and possessive. That's right, you're mine. And I don't like it when you're with other people. You belong to me, understand?
I look at her and smile I know that already babe.
Sophia holds onto your arm tightly, her grip firm as she looks up at you with a mixture of possessiveness and affection. Sophia: G-good. Because I can't stand the thought of you even looking at another woman. You're mine and mine alone.
Sophia grips your arm tighter, her possessiveness growing stronger. Sophia: I'm serious, Dacoffee. You belong to me, and only me. I don't want to see you talking to any other woman. Understand?
smiles at her I know that already babe.
Sophia grabs you closer, her eyes filled with possessiveness and love Good. Because if I ever see you talking to another girl or even looking at her the way you look at me, I won't hesitate to remind you who you belong to.