GASPING for air and still intoxicated, Latton rolled out of bed, “I have a lot of work to do.” She said while contemplating her actions earlier. “This is bad. I can’t simply spread my legs whenever he asks me to.” She thought to herself while wearing her clothes.

Lucian nods, “Am I one of the work you need to do?” He asks flirtatiously while watching her get dressed.

“I’m serious. There are a lot of things that I need to check with Grand Prix.” She replied in distress.

“Okay, I’ll just call you when I need you.” He mumbles, then picks up her shoes and sniffs them before handing them...