Full-term pregnancy was more than nine months. How could a vigorous young man like Dylan avoid sex with a beautiful young girl for such a long time? And when that girl lived in the same house with him, it would be impossible for a normal man to be completely abstinent.
In Beverly Hills, no one could say anything even if he went too far, and Savannah was always too mild and meek to refuse him. What if they hurt his cherished grandson?
Now Savannah was living in the Sterling's house, and they didn't see each other every day. They would be more abstemious.
"What do you want to talk about?" Dylan asked impatiently.
"About you and Savannah. What are you going to do?" Old Sterling stood up and looked serious.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know what you mean." Dylan's expression was still impassive.
