Seth let a smirk come to his face when Gabby first locked eyes with him. 'Yeah, surprise, I'm here.' And he had to hold in a laugh after he gave the death glare to that one guy and she shot her eyes over to him again. He could barely see the anger in her eyes, she was pissed but trying to hide it. Serves her right for ditching him...on Valentine's Day. He was letting her work but he wasn't about to let another guy get a little show from his girl. Sure he knew that sounding extremely chauvinistic of him, but she was his. He had not busted his ass all this time for some drunken lowlife flashing her a fifty to get to touch her the way he had.
He half expected her to come over to him and give him a piece of her mind. Seth actually wanted her to do that so he could plant one on her so all the guys in there would know she was taken and that they need to keep their hands off. Sure they can look at her, but no touching.
Unfortunately she made her way into the crowd his eyes still locked on her sparkling figure. One good thing about that dress was he couldn't lose her in the crowd. He nearly chocked on his next sip of his drink when he saw her dancing with several different guys with their hands all over her. He gripped the bar with his empty hand. She knew exactly what she was doing and he wasn't having any of it. He shot his head back downing the rest of his drink in one gulp. It burned down his throat but he didn't care as he slapped some money down on the table and made his way over to her.
Some of the guys dancing with her looked at him as he approached and his look made some of them back off right away. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer as he whispered hotly in her ear, "You little minx, you enjoy driving me crazy don't you. Fine, other guys have to pay you money in order for your time, fine, I'm just like them." He slipped a hundred under the strap of her dress, "you're mine right now."