Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Just when he was taking a bath, a silhouette made its way into the bathroom. It seemed like it was looking for some water to drink…

Zachary turned around and the woman bumped right into him. She lifted her head, opened her mouth, and just drank the water that came trickling down.

Like a person lost in a desert, she was looking for just any water to quench her thirst.

Charlotte was already wet all over from the water. Her skin was smooth as a pearl.

Zachary was dumbstruck at the sight of her sultry gaze and the way she smacked her lips. This alluring little minx can really do things to me.

He could feel the beast within him struggling to break free. Zachary could not hold it any longer as he circled her into his embrace as he kissed her forcefully.

“Mmm…”

Charlotte let out a soft moan like a helpless kitten. Her weak body trembled in the man’s embrace but she made no attempts to resist his touch.

Charlotte’s body seemed to have accustomed to the man’s touch.

man could

hands tightly around the man’s neck as she

went all out on Charlotte mercilessly as he

the sofa and finally on the bed. Her pleas fell

of dawn. Zachary hugged her onto the bed as he circled

from the rendezvous. She edged herself closer to the

was strewn across the carpet. His phone inside the coat buzzed repeatedly and woke him up. He narrowed his eyes at the buzzing distraction. Edging Charlotte closer to himself, the man

to drink, and hence was yearning for water to quench her

a side and reached out to fetch

his chest and chugged

her milk bottle, and Zachary could not

smile as he observed the woman intently without

handed the bottle back

the bottle onto the floor, turned around, and pinned her

Charlotte knitted her brows helplessly.

gentler this

the last drop of water on her lips. Then, he pulled the blanket over their heads and pinned her down, claiming

face as she watched the