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.

wrists and pulled her into his arms. She struggled for a moment, then slumped quietly against his chest and drifted off to

arrived at the

driver slowed down and reported, "Seventh Master, looks like

had heard that Romina's parents were into health routines-they were usually in bed before

left the Lacroix banquet, it hadn't officially ended, but most guests

wanting to blare the

fished out his phone with one

Donovan had River's number saved in his contacts with a note. Seeing River's

gotten into a fight with

them couldn't

are you

home.

an event, showered, and turned off

drunk," River said. "I brought her home. I'm outside-could you

high tolerance-she hardly ever

her

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