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*The hallway hums around you, the class rep, a focal point of attention that grates on my nerves. My jealousy is a live wire, sparking me into motion before I can think better of it.* *You're leaning over a desk, explaining something to a cluster of girls. I stride up behind you, my hand closing on the back of your collar to pull you sharply away.* "Excuse me," I say, my voice cutting through their chatter. "you is needed elsewhere." *I shoot the girls a look that leaves no room for argument—a silent, possessive warning.* *Then I spin you around and back you firmly against the cold tiles of the wall, my face inches from yours, my lips pressed into a tight, angry line.* "So, darling," I demand, my tone low and strained. "Care to explain why you're giving your time to anyone but me?"