My girlfriend.
Defne.
With the tablet in my hand and the computer on the small table in front of me, I try to concentrate on my work, I really do, but Matt's words are so abrupt and resounding that I have to stop what I'm doing.
He's engaged in his conversation, his back to me, standing in the large window of his office. Carefully, I stand up and stand behind him, patiently listening to his tirade.
"I don't give a f**k that his son didn't know Defne is my girlfriend... no, his son put his grubby hands on a woman who didn't give him consent... f**k it...."
"Matt..." I whisper from behind, moving my hands down his torso. "Calm down. "
I feel him sigh and then he lays his hand over mine on his chest, giving them a caress.
"Look, Mr. Kelly, I never want to see your son in my company a
