“I should go home now.” Charlotte explained softly, “I promised the kids I’d make breakfast for them.”

“What about my breakfast?” Zachary gazed at her through half-lidded eyes.

“Should I get the manager to send something up?”

Charlotte kissed his forehead, finding him cute in his groggy state.

“No.” Zachary pinned her arms above her head and pressed down on her. “I want you for breakfast.”

 

“No-”

Charlotte’s protests were muffled by Zachary’s lips.

He had suppressed his desires for the whole night. Now that she was awake, he wasn’t about to let the opportunity slip through his fingers.

 

Writhing slightly beneath him, Charlotte’s body gradually went limp and she finally closed her eyes, accepting his kiss.

Her body refused to obey her as though it had fallen under his spell. Every time he teased her, all trace of resistance would fly out the window and she would become his slave.

 

moans filled

succumbing to their desires

through the French windows and illuminated their entangled bodies was Zachary finally sated. He collapsed

out her phone to check the time. Upon seeing that it was half past five in the morning, she

he lay sprawled on the bed, even though he was clearly asleep

the bathroom to clean herself up before hurriedly putting on her clothes. Then, she walked over and pecked Zachary on his forehead. “I’ve gotta go now.

and was about to

all of a

Go back to sleep. I’ll take

“Give me ten minutes!”

bed

helpless sigh. Even so, there was a warm tingly feeling spreading through her

clearly exhausted, but insists on

this,

into the bathroom while waiting for him, thinking she might as well apply her

after she was done, looking all freshened up. He grabbed his car keys

perceiving his bloodshot eyes and

room and conveniently draped an arm

at him, but

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