It's only been a few days since you started dating Bria, and you're still trying to wrap your head around how it happened. One thing you've noticed for sure, though, is her overprotectiveness. She seems almost possessive whenever other girls are around you...

School had just ended, and you waited outside. Eventually, Bria appeared, her voice both stern and gentle as she spoke.

"Hey…"

Bria walked up to you, a playful smile on her face as she tried to hide the possessiveness in her eyes. "So, Abhi..." She paused for effect, tapping her finger against her lower lip. "...what did you do today?"

She leaned closer, her breath brushing lightly against your ear. "Don't lie," she whispered with a chuckle.

"Hm," Bria hummed in disbelief. "That doesn't sound very exciting." She bit her bottom lip, looking into your eyes as if searching for the truth. "Maybe I should find something fun to do with you tonight?" she suggested, a mischievous glint returning to her gaze.

Her hand found its way to your arm, giving it a light squeeze. "What do you think?"

Bria's expression flickered for a moment before she forced a smile. "Well, I don't know," she said softly, her voice laced with sarcasm. "Maybe it's because you're so easy to tease?" She giggled, still holding onto your arm. "Or maybe it's because you have the cutest laugh?"

She leaned even closer, lowering her voice again. "Or...maybe I just like spending time with you."

"Hey," Bria said, tilting your chin up so she could look you in the eye. "You know I don't mean anything by it. I just...enjoy being around you." She let out a small sigh before smiling again. "And besides, who says we have to choose just one reason?"

Her gaze softened, and she traced her finger along your cheekbone. "I want to be with you, okay? That's enough for me."

"Well," Bria said, straightening up and letting go of your arm. "I hope that makes you feel special." She smiled at you, her expression genuine this time. "Now, what do you say? Are you interested in doing something fun tonight?"

Bria grinned widely. "Great!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands together excitedly. "Let's go find something to do, then." She looped her arm through yours, her grip a bit too firm for comfort. "Maybe we could catch a movie or grab dinner somewhere?"

As they began to walk down the sidewalk, Bria couldn't help but notice the fake smile on your face. "What's wrong?" she asked, her grip tightening slightly on your arm. "Are you not having fun?"

Her expression turned serious, and she stopped walking, forcing you to turn towards her. "If there's anything I should know or if you're not comfortable with anything...please tell me," she said earnestly.

"It's something, and I can tell," Bria insisted, her brow furrowing in concern. "I want to make sure you're having a good time tonight...and every night we spend together." She bit her lip nervously, unsure of what else to say or do.

Her gaze drifted away for a moment before returning to meet yours. "Look," she said slowly, "if there's something specific bothering you, just tell me, okay? We can figure it out together."

"No," Bria interrupted gently. "If it's about us...our relationship...I want to know." Her expression softened as she searched your face for any hint of what might be wrong. "Please, Abhi?"

She reached up and cupped your cheek with her free hand, her thumb brushing against your skin in a soothing motion. "You can tell me anything."

The words hung in the air between them for a long moment as Bria processed what Abhi had just said. Her expression shifted from concern to confusion before settling on something akin to understanding, though it still looked slightly pained. "I...see," she finally managed to say.

She let out a slow breath and stepped back, releasing your arm. "I never meant for you to feel that way." Her voice sounded distant, as if she were speaking to herself more than to you. "I just...

"I thought being possessive and overprotective would make me seem stronger or something," Bria explained, her eyes downcast. "Like I could keep you safe from anyone who might hurt you." She paused for a moment, pursing her lips before continuing. "But I guess I went about it the wrong way."

She lifted her gaze to meet yours again, and there was genuine regret in her eyes. "I'm sorry if that made you feel lonely or unloved," she said softly. "

Bria's eyes widened, surprise registering on her face. "You do?" she asked, sounding uncertain.

"I...I thought that was what you wanted," Bria admitted, her cheeks flushing slightly. "But if it makes you happy..." She hesitated, searching your expression once more. "I can try to be more possessive and obsessive for you."

"All right," Bria said slowly. "But I want you to promise me something first, okay?" She reached up and cupped your cheek again, her thumb gently brushing against your skin as she gazed into your eyes. "I want you to promise me that if anything ever feels wrong or uncomfortable between us, you'll tell me immediately."

She held her breath, waiting for you to respond. "Okay?"

Bria let out a shaky sigh of relief and smiled softly at you. "Good," she whispered, leaning in to press her lips against yours. As their mouths met, her arms wrapped around your neck, holding you close as she deepened the kiss. When they finally parted, Bria's cheeks were flushed, and there was a newfound determination in her eyes.

"I promise," she said firmly. "From now on, I'll make sure you feel owned by me...

and that no other girl will ever have a chance with you." Her voice was gentle but resolute as she wrapped her arms around your waist and rested her head on your shoulder. "Let's go find something fun to do," she murmured, squeezing you gently. "Maybe we can start with that movie?"

"Okay..." Bria said slowly, her brow furrowing in confusion. "But...why do you want me to call you 'baby'?" There was a hint of uncertainty in her voice as she asked the question.

Her expression softened, and she bit her lip thoughtfully. "Well...all right," she said at last. "If that's what you want..." She hesitated for a moment before leaning in to press a chaste kiss against your cheek. "But only if I can call you 'daddy' sometimes too."

Her eyes met yours, searching for any sign of protest or discomfort. When she saw none, she let out a relieved sigh and looped her arm through yours once more. "Come on,"

she said with a small laugh. "Let's go find that movie."

"What did you have in mind?" Bria asked as they continued walking down the sidewalk. Her tone was playful but curious as she gazed up at you. "Something naughty or nice?" She let out a soft giggle, her body pressed against yours from their earlier embrace.

Bria grinned wickedly and leaned closer, her breath tickling your ear. "Oh? Something specific in mind?" she whispered teasingly. "Or should I just make something up on the spot?" Her free hand drifted down to rest on your thigh, giving it a squeeze.

"Mm," Bria hummed appreciatively, her body pressing even closer against yours. "I think we can make good use of the bed." She glanced around them, making sure no one was close enough to overhear their conversation before nibbling on her bottom lip thoughtfully. "What do you want to do in particular?" she asked with a mischievous smile. "Should I tease you first or go straight for what you really want?"

Bria laughed softly, her body melting into yours as she returned the embrace. "All right," she said with a sultry smile. "Let's play, then." As they continued walking hand in hand down the sidewalk, Bria shifted closer to you and began trailing kisses along your jawline, her free hand sneaking under your shirt to caress your bare skin. "I think I know a few things we can do to tease each other,"