Possessive Denial

Dorian scoffed.

"Why are you getting mad for no reason? I did an excellent job." He said earning a glare from Jaxon who stomped into his walk-in closet and reappeared wearing only sweats.

"You call that an excellent job? Bullshit!" Jaxon rebuked.

"What about you huh? You were supposed to drag her away. Not to get mad at me and not to haul her on your shoulder like a caveman claiming she's yours,"