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.

held her wrists and pulled her into his arms. She struggled for

at

Master, looks

heard that Romina's parents were into health routines-they were usually

ended, but most guests were already heading out. It was getting

call Donovan," River said, not wanting to blare the horn and disturb

out his phone with one hand and called

York? You're calling me this late-what's going on?" Unlike his sister, Donovan had River's number saved in his contacts with a note. Seeing River's name at

into a fight

them couldn't go five

asked, "Mr. Lafond, are

automatically, "I'm home. Just went

from an event, showered,

"I brought her home. I'm outside-could you come out and get

She's got a high tolerance-she hardly ever gets drunk," Donovan said,

one bringing her back? What about

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