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.”

Charlotte again and naughtily bit her ear lobe.

drew back from him, avoiding his lips. “I

Zachary held her chin, dropping

at the very last second.

there anyone else?” Zachary began to nibble on

it’s just her…” Charlotte started moaning softly. “Stop it. I really need to get

released her. “Shower here. I’ll help you blow-dry

that all her toiletries had been prepared. There was even a set of pajamas for

go to the other bathroom. Wait here for me after

came

next to Zachary’s blue ceramic cup which

into a blissful smile because she never

that she could barely remember how he was when he lost his temper and

could think of was Zachary’s thoughtful

seemed to have grown accustomed to this

fact, she may have even fallen in

into the mirror and asked herself. Are

phone ringing brought her back to reality. She hurriedly ran out to answer the call.