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 no longer hold

around the man’s neck as she

too long, he went all out on Charlotte mercilessly as he ravaged her over and

the bathroom to the sofa and finally on the

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

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

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 fell

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

reached out to fetch a water bottle

his chest and

like a baby on her milk bottle, and Zachary could not help but find her

lips curled into a smile as he observed the woman

and handed the bottle

threw the bottle onto the floor, turned around, and

knitted her brows

gentler this

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

cupped his face as she watched the man lost himself in