It was impossible not to hold Leanna all the more tightly when she got into that sultry act, and didn't deny the demand, she wasn't that obsessed with control, especially not when it was an order so easy to obey. She kissed the other woman, hard and deep, enough to bruise their lips and long enough to leave then wanting for air. That look in Leanna's eyes was so very enticing, but the words had her brain whirring away into some odd places. It was an enticing image, one she certainly didn't mind at all, but she had to put her foot down before things got out of hand. "I'm guessin' it's yourself, because if it's Amanda, yeh sure as fuck won't be confirmin' the fact." There was a sharp edge to the young woman's voice, she knew that the pair of them had been intimate, but that was the past the minute they put the rings on one another's fingers. Quiet and kindly as she could be, Rebecca had shown herself in the past to not hesitate at all before telling others to back off of her woman, even throwing a punch if need be.<br/><br/>Her fingers tangled lovingly into Leanna's auburn locks, taking a tight fistful to yank her wife's head back sharply. She wasn't abusive, even if it might sometimes have looked that way to an uninformed outsider, but rarely was she quite so menacing. "Let's get one thing clear, love, whatever the two of yeh had, it's over. I don't care if she's yer friend, yer mine. Unless yeh want to me buryin' her in the garden, yeh'll stay in line. Am I clear in what I'm sayin'?"<br/><br/>