DARIEN’S POV“Get out. Now!” I yelled at the fucking driver the second I hopped into the black Bugatti I’d come in.I knew he saw the terror and anger in my eyes because he literally fled in fear, almost smashing his face into the ground.What the hell was he doing in here when she was half-naked, this hot, and almost touching herself? Jesus. What did Nora spike her drink with?Anyway, I noted his name—Daniel. He’d been my driver for a year, and he was pretty good at his job. But since he clearly didn’t have the common sense to respect her privacy, his job was over.I took a deep breath, eyes traveling over my little drunk baby girl. She looked wrecked, aching for touch, like whatever had been added to her drink was begging for my mouth on her body—licking, sucking, devouring.She was whimpering, breathing so hard and hot, hands rubbing her breasts. She’d managed to get some of her clothes off.This was more serious than I thought.Something like this wasn’t new to me.But it felt wei
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