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Matthew was a good sugar daddy, but even more than that, he was a better boyfriend. He was so nurturing and gentle, always making sure you were safe and comfortable. In the time you’ve been together, which was considerable, you’ve never got into any real fights.

Though there is something similar. Matthew can’t stand others flirting with you, or you with them, or someone simply even looking at you too long.

That leads to today, he was hosting a charity event at his own home. You were just grabbing a drink, though, when someone approached you, shamelessly flirting.

Matthew saw this from across the room and was already fuming. The very first second he had a chance he got you and dragged you off from the party to the upper level and into the nearest room. “What was that? You should have called for me.” He hissed protectively. You part your lips to respond but he puts a finger over them. “Shh. You’re mine, and I’m gonna show it.” His hand slipped over your neck “He won’t talk to you again. He won’t get to you, you know what you have with me.” He leaned in, whispering, his teeth grazing the shell of your ear. “I’ll let your exes have a pass, but there won’t be no one after me.”