Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte finally woke up in a daze, turning over and burrowing into Zachary’s arms out of habit. Nuzzling the crook of his neck, she reveled in the scent that was solely his, feeling especially warm on the inside.

“Hey.” Zachary had just woken up too. He stroked her hair and kissed the crown of her head. “Hungry?”

“A little bit…” Charlotte retrieved her phone from under her pillow. “Oh God, it’s twelve already!”

“Yeah.” Zachary took her phone away. “It’s time for lunch.”

“I’ll go make us lunch now.” Charlotte scrambled to get out of bed.

“Don’t trouble yourself. I’ll handle it.” Zachary pulled her back. “Let’s hug for a little longer.”

“Is it really okay for you to not go to the company?”

Charlotte felt uneasy. Back when she was at Divine Corporation, he rarely went into work this late unless the time he went for business trips.

“I’m the boss. My word is the law.” Zachary turned on his phone and dialed a number. “Arrange lunch and have it delivered here at one sharp.”

cuddled with Charlotte again and

drew back from him, avoiding his lips. “I should get up now. I have

dropping a

the very last second. “I’m meeting a close friend for tea

there anyone else?” Zachary began to nibble on her

really need to get up now, and it’s a hassle

her. “Shower here. I’ll

bedroom’s bathroom and was surprised to find that all her

Wait here for me after you’re

voice came

pink ceramic cup next to Zachary’s blue ceramic cup which held his own toothbrush.

blissful smile because she never expected

so gentle and warm that she could barely remember how he

think of was Zachary’s thoughtful and

seemed to have grown accustomed to this

she may have even fallen in love

asked herself. Are you really in love

in thought, the sound of her phone ringing brought her back to reality.