When they got home, Bianca went straight to her room, pleading a headache. Finn St Just watched go thoughtfully. He could not take his eyes off her figure, the sway of her hips her round a*se moving in that seductive way although she was supremely unaware of it.

Tapping his phone, he came to a decision

Bianca Cruz was miserable and he knew of one way to make her feel better. She seemed to have had some kind of a disagreement with his brother.

The calm, unflappable St Just ...