"Yes," I barely whisper.

She slowly slips my hands under her shirt, into her bra, and holding her breasts. She puts her lips next to mine, "Are you still sure?"

I moaned, but didn’t move or say anything.

Then she kissed me lightly repeatedly, letting each one get a tad more intense, and soon we were making out and my hands were fondling her breasts.

Then she pulled back, "Were you jealous?"

I whimpered and dropped my head, letting it hang, "Yeah."

"Why?"

I swallowed, "They were flirting with you and touching you."

"What’s wrong with that?"

I growled then and looked up at her. I pinched her nipples causing her to gasp, her eyes widen, and her back arch, "You’re mine." I leaned in and kissed her neck before working the skin, marking her.

I continued to torment her nipples intill she started moaning and chanting, "Yours, all yours."

"That’s right. I don’t want them touching you and I don’t want you to flirt with them," I tweak her nipples harder, "You’re mine."

I pull my hands out from under her shirt and put them on her ass, hoisting her up as I stand up. I walk around, placing her on top of the piano before climbing up after her. I lay myself out on top of her and look into her eyes. She leans up and kisses me gently, "Yours." She lays her head back down.

I smile and gently tucks some hair behind her ear, "Spencer, will you be my super sexy secret girlfriend?"

"No promises on the super sexy part."

I scan her body with my eyes, "I don’t think I have to worry," I connect our gazes, "You’re beautiful, Spence."

She blushes and I lean in and kiss her. She opens her mouth and I moan as she gives up so easily, showing me she’s mine.

I pull to catch my breath and she caresses my side, "You know you’re so hot when you’re jealous and angry." She gave a slight moan to prove her point.

"Oh really, that made you hot?"

"Yeah."

I slid one hand down her stomach under the straps of her sweats and of her underwear and cupped her. I slid one finger through her folds as she stares up at me shocked, "Very hot."