REGINA let out a sigh and shook her head.
"I'll sleep in my room, Fabian," she said.
Yes, she would admit that she had slept in his room twice. But she didn't want it to happen again if possible. Regina wasn't always lucky. What if Auntie Davie caught them? What would she say? What explanation could she give? Auntie Davie wasn't judgmental; she was understanding. But Regina didn't want her to get the idea that there was something going on between her and Fabian. She didn't want her to think that Regina’s focus here in the mansion wasn't just work. She didn't want to disappoint her.
"Why? We've slept together before. We've had s*x a few times. Why don't you want to?" Fabian asked, eyebrows furrowed.
Once again, Regina released a sigh. "It's not good for me to be seen sleeping in my boss
