Page 74 of Rayna's Daddy

“Yep.”

“Just like that, yep,” Randall chuckled. “You’ve known her for a month.”

“How long does it take?” I leaned my head back and closed my eyes.

“You’ve claimed her.” He sighed. “Does she know that?”

“She feels the same way.”

“And, the Daddy/little thing.”

“Fully aligned.”

“When do I get to meet here?” He gaffed.

“I don’t need your approval.”

“Well, I have her background check to discuss, regardless.”

“No one told you to do a background on her.” I sat up.

“I don’t need your permission.”

I rolled my eyes.

“Don’t worry.” He coughed. “She’s clean, no red flags. She’s probably the last innocent virgin left in the world.”

“Yeah, well, she’s no longer a virgin, so there’s that.”

Randall laughed.

“Happy to amuse you, brother. Good night.”

I hung up the phone and closed my eyes.

I drifted off before being woken by a scream.

“Get off of him.”

I felt the weight on my lap, but it was gone just as quick. I blinked, not registering what was happening. Rayna had Natalie by her ponytail, dragging her to the other side of the office.

“Owe, Bitch.” Natalie reached back. “Get off of me.”

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Rayna pulled Natalie up and pushed her shoulder back into the wall.

Natalie looking around Rayna at me. “I figured, since you were going to fuck my Daddy, I could fuck yours.”

Rayna stepped back. Her little hand balled into a fist.

I sprang into action.

I pressed the panic button on my desk and then grabbed Rayna's left arm. I pulled her back, but not before she unloaded a jab across the bridge of Natalie’s nose.

“Ouch.” Natalie grabbed her face. Blood gushed out between her fingers. My girl was really a bruiser and had perfect aim. Unfortunately, it didn’t disquiet Natalie. She didn’t crumble like her bitch of a father. She grabbed Rayna around the throat. I pulled her back, but Natalie charged.

The slap echoed in the small room. I loosened my grip on Rayna, and she catapulted herself into Natalie. They both landing on the ground in a thud, screaming expletives back and forth at each other while clawing and scratching. It felt like thirty minutes before my team entered the room and separated them.

Rayna was handed off to me, but Natalie was subdued against the wall. Ryan had more fight left in her, but I held her firm with an arm locked over her chest.

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