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 naughtily bit her ear lobe. “I

from him, avoiding his lips. “I should get up now. I have something to

chin, dropping

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

anyone else?” Zachary began to nibble on

moaning softly. “Stop it. I really need to get up now, and it’s a hassle to wash my

“Shower here. I’ll help you blow-dry

surprised to find that all her

bathroom. Wait here for me

voice came

blue ceramic cup which held

smile because she never expected to see this side of

so gentle and warm that she could barely

all she could think of was Zachary’s

grown accustomed to this side

may have even fallen

looked into the mirror and asked herself. Are

sound of her phone ringing brought her back