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.

over as she moaned begrudgingly. The man could no longer hold it in as he claimed

hands tightly around the man’s neck as she shuddered and

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

and finally on the bed. Her pleas fell

her onto the bed as he circled the woman in

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

the coat buzzed repeatedly and woke him up. He narrowed his eyes

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

out to fetch a

against his chest and chugged the bottle

bottle, and Zachary could not help but

as he observed the woman intently

burped aloud and handed the bottle back

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

knitted her brows

gentler this

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

his face as she watched the man lost himself in