A Love Trap

"What, at this hour? What do you plan to do with me? You know, if you're asking me to sleep with you, I have to say that, although I'm flattered, I'm only interested in women..."

But before he had finished speaking, Andrew had already hung up.

Francis frowned.

"Why do I have to go there? He stood me up this afternoon! I don't have to follow everything he says to me. Who does he think I am? I won't go there even if he begs me to!"

But, even as Francis said this out loud, he was already getting inside the bathroom to take a shower, getting to leave for the Golden Palace. After a few minutes, he came out with a towel tied around his waist, his thick hair and sculpted body dripping wet.

Upon seeing Francis come out, the pretty woman who was still waiting for him on the bed, walked up to him and leaned towards him. "Mr. Nan..."

However, Francis dodged her.

"Mr. Nan." That woman looked at Francis morosely, with tears forming in her eyes.

It took Francis some time to get rid of the woman's strong perfume, so there was no way he was going to let her touch him again when he just got out of the shower.

What happened the previous time was still fresh in his memory.

There was a time Andrew asked Francis to come over at his place, right after he had just had sex with another woman. Unthinkingly, he went over there without taking a shower. The smell of strong perfume and all other sorts of odors lingered on his body.

Before he could even get close to Andrew, he was driven out by Andrew's bodyguards.

Besides, Andrew had already told Francis off that he should take a bath before he got there.

At that time, Francis didn't understand why Andrew would treat him like that. He sniffed the perfume smell on his body, and thought that it was actually pleasant and arousing.

reminded him that he realized that

take a shower before meeting Andrew so that he wouldn't be

face. "I have something to deal with tonight, so I have to go now. I'm sorry for leaving you alone out of the blue."

smile. "It doesn't matter. Now that you have something to do now, you

she would not feel sad when Francis was going

willing to sleep with such a handsome rich man like Francis, so the woman might

...

immediately drove towards the Golden Palace where Andrew

open, as if Andrew had expected that he would go there no matter

lips

here? Thieves would

it would be impossible for any thief to get inside the Golden Palace.

inside, Andrew would not let them take away any stuff in his villa

that Andrew wasn't around at the living room or kitchen, he made his way into Andrew's bedroom and lay down on

plopped down on the mattress, Andrew came out of the bathroom.

and grabbed another towel, drying

strides, he went up

at Francis, his brows slightly twitching and his hands balling up into fists; it was obvious that he was starting to

voice. Those who knew him well enough could see that

who was still lying on the bed, was starting to feel a bit sleepy. Andrew's bed was so comfortable that the

moment he heard Andrew's cold voice, Francis

personal belongings, let alone lie on

displease Andrew, still indignant at the fact that Andrew