Romina giggled. "Handsome, come on-give me a kiss."

The driver stared ahead, face blank.

He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Miss Lafond was flirting with the

Seventh Young Master.

River didn't push her away. He let her cling to him, letting her tease and caress him. But when she started tugging at his clothes, he grabbed her hands firmly. "Romina, don't play with fire," he whispered.

He allowed her to kiss his face and neck-leaving tiny trails of kisses—planning to use it as evidence for a complaint tomorrow. Maybe then Grandpa Lafond would make her take responsibility.

But he wasn't going to let her go too far.

Because once the clothes started coming off... he wasn't sure he could stop. He was a man, after all.

pulled her into his arms. She struggled for a moment, then slumped

they arrived at

and reported, "Seventh Master, looks like the Lafonds are asleep. The house

into health routines-they were usually in bed before

ended, but most

River said, not wanting to

out his phone with one hand

me this late-what's going on?" Unlike his sister, Donovan had River's

into a fight with River

couldn't go five

Lafond, are you

home. Just went to

had just gotten back from an event, showered, and turned off the lights when

brought her home. I'm outside-could you

Drunk? No way. She's got a high tolerance-she hardly

one bringing her back? What

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