Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1968 

Francesca took another shower before she slipped herself into a set of clean and comfortable sleepwear.

After she drank the warm soup Norah had prepared for her, she went on to nestle herself snuggly into the bed, ready to turn in for the night.

That was when the door crept open.

Good grief.

Here he comes again!

 "Don't you already know that I'm on the rag?"

Sitting up swiftly, Francesca aimed a pillow at him.

The projectile was snatched out of the air.

Placing it underneath his own head, Danrique then laid himself down next to her in the same fluid sequence.

Following that, he reached out to reel her petite frame into his arms so that he may cradle her like a kitten.

"Leave me alone!"

Francesca struggled in exasperation as she feared he would be unable to keep his own primal urges in check.

"I just want to cuddle, that's all" whispered Danrique into her ears as he playfully pinched her behind with his huge mitt.

"But no guarantees if you are going to keep up with your squirming like this."

Upon hearing that, Francesca settled herself down and docilely submitted herself to his embracing.

"Does your abdomen hurt?"

massaged her

"Not anymore"

head to regard him.His well-defined features appeared especially charming when illuminated by the mellow light cast against

of his sparkled gloriously even in the

kiss him caused her to purse her

"Francesca Felch!"

her sentiments, he continued to hail her softly

a lovely name, but I

I used

past, she could still remember that

to her quite often, sans

so rude back then!" scoffed

‘hey you’ whenever you saw

does seem like something I'd say" said Francesca with

case, why did

what you said your name was when I

"That doesn't..."

narrowed her

does sound familiar, but I don't think

"Enough of that."

leaned in to

"Mmph..."

astonishment, Francesca resisted with both hands on his shoulders, petrified by the thought of what else he might

while his scintillating presence and fiery

Francesca's body, prompting her to pound hard

however, was tough as steel and impervious to the resistance she was

hold on her a while later with