"Lurch from The Addams Family." She answered as she tilted her head to the side challengingly "He is the big guy that never speaks and only groans and grumbles occasionally."

I never took my eyes off her. I was incapable of the unthinkable action.

"Wait! I think he has a catchphrase." She laughed lightly before changing her voice to one that was deep "You rang?"

I almost smiled.

She was so cute and precious and smart. Every whimsical and magnificent adjective was her.

Her attention once again left me. I was going to go insane. I was so close to picking up the small girl and stealing her away.

I concluded that the best way to get her was to pick her up and not let her down until I pleaded with her to love me back.

The blonde girl coughed before she interrupted my plotting to steal away my future wife "Anyway, how was your date?"

I stopped fucking moving.

I wanted to flip the table. I wanted to roar in anguish and in murderous. I had never wanted to fight more in my life. I needed to get blood on my hands and preferably the idiot of a boy who think he is good enough for the deity in front of me.

"It was fine." Ella shrugged as if she had not just tipped my heart out and sent me on a spiral of insanity "The whole twenty minutes of it."

My knuckles cracked as I clenched my fists and unclenched them. I balled them up so tight that I could feel the tension in my brain. I ground my teeth and scowled as I prepared to face the bastard face on.

I could not even comprehend the very idea of Ella looking at someone else. Never mind the thought of anything else.

My stomach churned and I fought the need to go ahead with my plan to kidnap her and find the nearest priest.

Every single person on this planet needed to know what I was hers and she was mine. The whole world needed to know that she was going to said I do to me and carry my babies in her stomach.

The very thought almost had me calming down.

"How did your date go?" The blonde girl asked again.

I was spiralling into a pit of rage. All I could see was red. And green. All I could see was her.

I kicked the table in order to get her attention. I kicked the table and took out my frustration on the furniture for keeping me away from the one person that made me feel something. I kicked the table and thought of her giving that beautiful smile to anyone else.

She had unlocked something in me. Something that no person could distinguish.

"It was fine." Ella answered her friend’s question "I guess."

She would never go on a date again. She would be lucky if she ever spoke to or saw another male again. She was never going to be left alone again. She had her own permanent chaperone.