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"I don't like it," she murmurs against him, her fingers threading through his hair as he lies against her.
"Don't like the way she looks at you. Like she freaking owns you."
"Leah." his voice was amused, "She's three."
"Exactly. Kid shouldn't own anything right now."
"She doesn't own me." He tells her, kissing her neck. "No more than you do."
She hits him lightly.
"I so own you, Black."
"I belong to the both of you. Just...in different ways."
Well, if that's the case...
She rolls over pinning him beneath her.
"Yeah, well, I've never been one to share."
And for the next few hours that follow, there is no one he belongs to but her.