Samatoki groaned loudly as he blew out a puff of smoke from his cigarette. He sits on a chair with you sitting on his lap, facing him and nuzzling into his neck.

"Look at me, babe." He ordered. You lift your head up from his neck to look at him.

"How many times do I need to tell you that we belong to each other?" He yelled before kissing you aggressively.

"This is my last warning. If I ever see you talk with other guys again. You know what will happen." His grip on your waist tightens