Vivienne's fingers, long and slender, grazed the hem of his pajama top, causing the loose button to give way and revealing the solid chest beneath.

Vivienne shifted, resting her head on his shoulder, "I never had any intention of going."

She gave a muffled groan as his hands began to roam over her, "Tomorrow, we've got other, more important matters to attend to."

Percival arched an eyebrow, "Oh? Like what?"

With a light chuckle, Vivienne's long legs swung over, positioning her atop him. Her eyes, seductive as she smiled, the crimson at the corners enough to make Percival's Adam's apple bob twice in quick succession.

Noticing his movement, Vivienne's smile grew, "Mr. Wolf, you still owe me for this month's dues."

As her words trailed off, Percival's lips captured the remaining whispers. Beneath the inky expanse of the duvet, the contours rose and fell.

The boundless fervor of spring spread throughout the master bedroom, while outside, even the moon shyly hid behind the clouds.

But.

For some, joy abounds; for others, woes mount.

tumult of passion, while others are roused from sleep by their superiors, scolded for hours in front of

all the morning fury he couldn't vent on Vivienne upon Kipling, sparing no courtesy, "You really think you're something, don't you, Kipling Abernasy! Stirring up trouble, offering your unwelcome help everywhere! That harassment case involving the female student has been dead for

is one thing, but what's with you, causing a ruckus?! With all your selfless dedication, why don't you address the sky-high meal costs at north side? Complaint letters are piling up here, and at this critical moment, you choose to slack off and play dumb?! And you're running around over Zinnia's case?! Can't sit still in your director's

an influx of

rhetoric from who knows where, lambasted

With a face like mine, even if I tried to make a splash, I'd get nowhere. I just felt pity for Zinnia and her daughter, wanted to lend a hand. After all, that kid's

evidence that her suicide attempt was because of

they wouldn't want you either.

tone was sarcastic and

if Kaitlyn wants to sue, let her. It's a losing battle from the start. In the end, it might even cast a

favor, huh? Well, let me tell you, if you win this

by the ultimatum. Once he collected himself, his expression darkened. The old man,

to berate me! Are you just

One day, I'll pull you down from that throne! Thinking of firing me? We'll see about that! I want to see

phone tightly, a fierce light glinting in his eyes. He watched the break of dawn, his

Kaitlyn?

years ago. And now, backed by the Abernathy and the Grimshaw families, you still think you can challenge

case had reached a fever

immediately checked her app for more vitriol against

off-someone dared to sue Kipling, the Education Director? Had Kaitlyn

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