"Who?" He raised his voice in jealousy, suddenly remembering the four men in the dungeon.Which one? He was going to kill him.
"It's out of your hands."
"SAY!!!" He growled, his large hands gripping her shoulders.
"Say what?" That was nonsense.
"Say, who else has kissed you, besides me?" His roar was so loud, like a husband who caught adultery questioning his wife.
"A lot!" She didn't want to mess with him, only felt so sad that her defiant nature came out again.
Hearing that, Saru's face suddenly darkened, "Damn you!!!" He shouted furiously, gripped her slender waist and yanked her into his arms, "I forbid any man to kiss you except me."
She was his and could only ever be his.
"You lost this bet, you're not qualified to say that." she said.
"No, no, I'm not allowed that." He held her tighter, he did not care the fucking bet, he only knew that only he can touch this woman.
