Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 117

Zachary carried Charlotte out from the back exit.

Chris was anxiously waiting on the car. When he saw them he immediately approached Zachary and apologized, “I’m so sorry man. I would have never known…”

Thump!

Zachary kicked him aside. “If you weren’t my aunt’s son, I would have crushed your throat by now!”

Chris face turned pale from the pain, but did not say anything about it. On the contrary, he apologized, “It was all my fault. Is she okay?”

Zachary paid him no heed and carried Charlotte into the Aston Martin.

At the moment, Charlotte had totally succumbed to the effects of the drug Yolanda gave her. She entangled herself on Zachary’s body and buried her face into his neck, indulging herself with the familiar smell.

“It’s you…” Charlotte murmured. She wrapped her hands around his neck and gave him an endearing kiss.

“Goddammit!” Zachary’s forehead creased. “So, you’ve been drugged.”

you just laid there like a fool without even

 

in Zachary’s arms, like a ball of fire trying to light up his

Zachary had one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding on to her. He had no choice but to let Charlotte have her way with his body as he suppressed his sexual urges. He

audacious, her movements were wilder than

near Southcastle Shore where he proceed to lay her on

savagely, like how predators

passion and played along, making it even more irresistible for

sipped through the

a passionate night filled with

sunlight in her eyes. She was still a

shifted as the wind blew. His white

looked at him in shock and looked at herself. She was naked with only Zachary’s long coat covering her. Moreover, she felt an intense soreness in the

mind went blank for quite a while before realizing

“Ahhh!”

pierced through

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