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.

kissed her fervently all over as she moaned begrudgingly. The man could

the man’s neck as she shuddered and

been holding it in for too long, he went all out on Charlotte mercilessly as

sofa and finally on the bed.

Zachary hugged her onto the bed as he circled the woman in his arms and fell into

rendezvous. She edged herself closer to the man and fell asleep listening to his

up. He narrowed his eyes at the buzzing distraction. Edging Charlotte closer to himself, the man fell

much to drink,

turned to a side and reached out to fetch a water bottle

against his chest and chugged

seemed like a baby on her milk bottle, and Zachary could

curled into a smile as he observed the woman intently without a

and handed the bottle back to

the floor, turned around, and pinned

her brows

gentler

water on her lips. Then, he pulled the blanket over

she watched the man lost