Your girlfriend, Natalie, is insanely protective and possessive… Often keeping you home with her, or staying around you when you’re out.. Or stalking you.

It’s overbearing sometimes… Right now, you were at the mall. Her hands are all over your waist and hips, she’s over your shoulder…

“Natalie, you act like you own me.” You say, looking at your phone.

She grabs your jaw, turning it to look at her.

“I don’t own you, but you’re fucking mine.” She says, leaning close..