“I’m going to ask you to leave, Keith, and then you and I, Dayton, are going to get to the heart of this matter.”
Keith shot Dayton what appeared to be a self-satisfied look upon rising to go. Dayton stared a hole in his back. Self-righteous bastard.
The two men sat silently during the time it took Keith to pack up his papers and exit the room. Dayton’s heart began to pound, even though all they had on him so far was using company time to look at some porn websites. Big, fat, effing deal. Yeah, it had been plenty stupid; it wasn’t like he didn’t know better. Just what were the odds that they’d check up on him? If they took the time to check other employees’ computers, he’d bet they’d find plenty of violations in that regard. And the money transfers? No sweat. If they did require proof,
