Chapter 81

The dim light was casting a warm glow over the room.

Lips entwined with lips in a dance of temptation. Vivien reached out and deftly loosened Bainbridge’s tie, her voice a sultry whisper as she beckoned him closer.

“Bainbridge, if you want to sleep with me, you’ll have to put a ring on it.”

With a naughty grin, Bainbridge tugged at her dress, his touch implying more as he caressed her abdomen. “Marry you? Sure, but it’s a package deal.”

Vivien’s skin flushed with anticipation, her breath quickening.

“I thought I saw Mr. Peterson on my way up here.” Her voice was affected, a deliberate falsetto, even as her hands continued roaming his body.

“Valor?” Bainbridge chuckled. “That guy? Can he even get it up?”

“At least he goes by Valor,” Vivien cooed, her voice dripping with flirtation.

“Is he as strong as me?” Bainbridge’s words were fierce as he pinned her down onto the bed.

Vivien’s laughter was a melody, her body trembling like a blossoming flower.

night of passion came afterward..

Dawn broke.

arms around Bainbridge’s

“Of course.”

pinched her cheek affectionately. “Just ensure your old man invests in my

playfully. “I’m the only daughter in

content, his goals achieved with pleasurable

curiosity in her voice. “So, who

thought, halfway to the grave. He’ll be at Grandpa’s

nodded thoughtfully. “I’ll be sure to check him out.”

You head home,” Bainbridge said, giving her a playful smack on

her on

night’s dress, hailed a cab, and returned to the Sawyer family, her body

she loved every minute of it.

as she entered the Sawyer Mansion, a pungent

vibes to our family! If the old hen can’t lay eggs, stop forcing it!” she exclaimed, her frustration

face. “Vivien, where were you last night? Your

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