“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.

 

heavy pants and her sweet moans filled the room, forming a

other, succumbing to their desires and losing themselves

rays of dawn streamed in through the French windows and illuminated their entangled

that it was half past five in the morning, she carefully pushed

Zachary’s voice as he lay sprawled on the bed, even though he

her clothes. Then, she walked over and pecked Zachary on his forehead. “I’ve gotta go now. I promised to make the kids

that, she straightened and was about to

by Zachary all of

sleep. I’ll take a taxi

“Give me ten minutes!”

bed and strode

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

insists

this, if

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

reemerged right after she was done, looking all freshened up. He grabbed his car keys before striding toward her.

perceiving his bloodshot eyes and surmised that

of the room and conveniently draped an arm over her shoulders, ruffling her

eyes at him, but snuggled up to

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