Chapter ELEVEN

MARAT

“I wanna know more about your boss, though.”

“My boss? Oh, nothing, he’s pretty par for the course.”

“Come again?”

“You know, he’s pushy. Wants to date all the girls. Some say yes right away. Like they just wanna get it over with.”

“You date him?”

“Me? No. Actually, I’ve been lucky. I’ve been here a year without being backed into a corner, but now I think he sees me as a challenge.”

She made a face that said she was repulsed, and it was all I could do not to go after the motherfucker right then. She shouldn’t be working in a place that made her feel unsafe. No one should have to do that.

“He’s been pushy with you sexually?” I growled.

I needed to make sure I understood everything that asshole was guilty of before I went after him. He was already going to pay. That wasn’t in question.

But how much he would pay? That would depend on her next words.