Page 113 of Dirty Seduction


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She knows I’m here.

She won’t look at me.

I don’t care. She will fucking look at me, and she is going to god damn listen.

Has she been here flirting with them for the past two days? Has she fucking slept with that guy?

I’m having him fired.

I’m having him exported to god damn Australia.

“Payton,” I growl from a few feet away.

She turns to me, and her face is grim.

“A word?”

“Sure. How can I help you?” Payton asks, almost leaning into Roxy as if nervous.

I clear my throat and glance around.

“Inside.”

“Perhaps Alexandra might be the best person to—”

“You are my fucking account manager. She is busy. Now!” I raise my voice and Roxy lifts her brows. “Please.”

She swallows and starts to follow me.

“Payton,” Roxy calls out.

“It’s fine. We will just be a minute.” She smiles at her coworker.

“Smart.”

“Fuck you,” she mutters back, and I grit my teeth.

We walk into the venue and down a corridor. I open one of the meeting rooms and find it empty.

We duck inside, and I close the door.

Something shifted in me after the interview yesterday and seeing Payton moving on. I began questioning everything.

I came here to see her—I don’t care about the fucking venue, I know Alexandra and her team will deliver—and tell her we should talk.

I had no idea where the conversation would lead, but it never included watching another man touch my girl.

Because she is mine.

And I will rip that fucking asshole's arm off if I have to.

I’m furious.

How dare she?

“Knox this is totally inappr—”

I snap, my anger boiling over. “Did you fuck him? Is that why he thinks he can put his hands on your ass?”

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