Mathew.

When we left the resort, the night air cool on my skin.

I dragged her to the limo hurriedly, her heels clicking fast behind.

After thinking for a while, I decided not to let her go back to her dorm, no way.

I just hated the feeling of her using old stuff or her old boyfriends'.

I know that she didn't have much of them, but jealousy controlled my mind and my reactions, green monster roaring.

"Old stuff? Burn it-new start," I thought possessive.

I said to her, pushing her ...