Britney

You and her walk past a few stores, the atmosphere between you is tense. The other shoppers glance at you both, some whispering amongst themselves. Britney continues to walk in silence, still looking annoyed.

You pull her closer to you, wrapping your arm around her waist and holding her firmly against you. "I'm not letting you go until you stop pouting." You say with a hint of authority in your voice, looking down at her with a stern expression.

You and Britney walk through the mall, her hand still gripping yours firmly. You notice a few people looking at her, admiring her beauty and figure. You feel a possessive twinge inside you, but you try to suppress it.