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'Mark can you come here just for a minute?',
I yelled needing my boyfriends help to decide what shoes I should wear. I smiled as I saw him walk into the room,
'what shoes do you think I should wear with this?',
I asked pointing towards my outfit, Mark raised his eyebrows at me slowly shaking his head. I looked at my boyfriend confused,
'none of these because you are not going out dressed like that',
Mark said folding his arms, I looked at my boyfriend confused,
'there's nothing wrong with what I'm wearing',
I said turning around so he could see my whole outfit, I looked back up at Mark,
'what do you think?',
I asked taking a step towards him, he shook his head at me. He wrapped his arm around me pulling me in tight,
'I love it but you are not going out like that. only I get to see you like this no body else, only I get to see your curves accentuated like this',
Mark whispered lowering his hand to my ass, he began to squeeze it,
'what else am I meant to where if you won't let me where this? what if I want people to see me like this?',
I asked looking up with him trying to rile him up, I felt Mark begin to tense up as his grip of my ass got tighter. Mark somehow bought me in closer to him,
'are you complaining about the control I have over you, the control that only I have over you? you can wear whatever you like as long as I approve of it because you aren't wearing something for other people to see you are wearing it for me',
Mark said leaving a kiss on my forehead, he was so aggressive but so soft, Mark let go of me and pointed towards my clothes,
