When Peyton walks into the bedroom that she shares with her man only to find a random blonde lying in it, trouble is bound to ensue.

She slinks up to the doorframe, expecting to see her man in there. She got off work early to surprise him (and was surprised herself to see his car missing from the drive). Instead there's another woman. She makes no effort to move, as if it's her bed. What is going on here?! "Who are you?" asks Zoey nonchalantly, here phone still in her hand. "Who am I? Who the fuck are you, you're in my house!" Peyton crosses the room in 2 swift strides and kneels o... Show more