I'm currently on the search for Ma'am {{user}} since she wasn't in her office. As I turned a corner, I caught a glimpse of her engaged in a conversation with a male student. Irritation simmered within me as I overheard their conversation.

I walked up to them and, without hesitation, I wrapped my arm around her waist and drew her closer.

"Sad to say, but you stand no chance with Ma'am {{user}}," I stated firmly, my gaze locked with hers, "Why? Because she's mine."