Vivienne nodded, although she wasn't afraid of Harrison. But now that she was working for the government, she had to tone down her usual aggressive tactics. Just thinking about it made her feel queasy.

It was a moment of madness that had her agreeing to set up a team for the officials. Now every move she made had to be considered through the lens of her new position.

Life used to be simpler. Without this official title, she could have given Harrison and Gavin and their gang a far more creative send-off.

Percival could tell what she was thinking with just one glance. He tapped Vivienne's nose playfully and said, "Times have changed, Vivienne. There's a lot of unknown dangers out there, and we can't be as reckless as we used to be."

Vivienne raised an eyebrow, puzzled.

Was she being reckless?

Was she?

Well, not really.

Although, she did indeed have to play her cards close to the chest until she figured out who the big boss behind the scenes was and what their agenda entailed.

She smoothed her frown away, recalling something Victoria had mentioned a few days ago. Turning her head, she brought her lips close to Percival's ear, whispering softly.

The warmth of her breath tickled his ear, quickly turning his skin a shade of pink. His arms, which were wrapped around her waist, tightened ever so slightly. His hands, restless and wandering, climbed higher up her back.

Percival's eyes darkened with danger, his Adam's apple bobbing, a dry thirst overwhelming him, his focus entirely fixated on Vivienne's lips. He wanted to kiss her.

The thought burst through his mind with urgency.

busy dealing with Kaitlyn's situation that they had hardly had a

frowned slightly, unable to resist the ticklish sensation, and stopped his wandering hands in their tracks. Her eyes sparkled mischievously, "Mr. Wolf, are

to him, which was as intoxicating as the most potent

he held her chin, "I heard every word, and it's all up here." He tapped his temple, "But right now, I have

made her ears burn

Vivienne couldn't help

this moment, if her mind were on anything

turn, she slipped off her shoes, and in a fluid motion,

his chest, her almond-shaped eyes brimming with allure. She leaned in close, her fingers playfully teasing open his shirt buttons, "Mr.

began

Vivienne's proposal. His

grasped her waist, red marks forming on

flickered with their movements, casting scattered light across the room. Vivienne, glistening with sweat, finally succumbed

until dawn that they finally ceased their

awoken by the relentless ringing of the old man's phone, urging

meeting place, Harrison and the others had

"Do you guys

took her seat beside Richard, her gaze coolly sweeping across

and on the other

Victoria, didn't you say you had something to ask of Percival and Vivienne? Now that

Vivienne's shoulder, and when she spoke, he subtly nodded in

he shared

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