Daxon
“Don’t ever speak to him again, do you understand me?” Dean questioned.
“No, I don’t, Jackson. I’m seeing him on Saturday.” Roxanne said.
“Maybe I should make myself more clear. You will not see or speak to him again. It’s not up for debate.”
“Sure it is.”
“Don’t f*****g play with me, Leigh.”
“You think because I spread my legs for you you own me?” Roxanne asked.
“Don’t pretend you don’t know that’s how it works,” Dean responded. “I f**k you and I provide for you. I do own you. In and out of the bedroom. So you will not see him again.”
“You’re so envious.”
“No, I just keep track of what’s mine. Now get on your f*****g knees and remind me why I keep you around.”
“Jackson…pushes Leigh down to her knees.” I read the stage directions.
Harvey wanted me to feel more involved
