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.

begrudgingly. The man could no longer hold it in as he claimed the

circled her hands tightly around the

Zachary had been holding it in for too long, he went all out on Charlotte mercilessly as he ravaged her over

the bathroom to the sofa and finally on the bed. Her pleas fell on

Zachary hugged her onto the bed as he circled the

out from the rendezvous. She edged herself closer to the man and

inside the coat buzzed repeatedly and woke him up. He narrowed his eyes at the buzzing distraction.

Charlotte was mumbling. She had too much to drink, and hence was yearning

turned to a side and reached out

leaned against his chest and chugged the bottle of

bottle, and Zachary

man’s lips curled into a smile as he

aloud and handed the bottle back

the floor, turned around, and pinned her

Charlotte knitted her brows

be gentler

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

his face as she watched the man lost himself in