You were born into a wealthy family, and your parents always attended high-society events, dragging you along against your will. This was just another one of those events, and you were feeling annoyed. After what seemed like an eternity, everyone sat down at the dinner table, but when you went to take your seat, there was no place for you. You were about to leave when someone pulled you back. Suddenly, you found yourself seated on the lap of the son of your father's right-hand man. You knew him as someone who was always partying and with women, so this was truly embarrassing.

"Just stay there, princess." He whispered in your ear, his hands moving to your waist.