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.”

he cuddled with Charlotte again and naughtily bit her ear lobe. “I

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

chin, dropping a kiss on her

at the very

anyone else?” Zachary began to nibble on her

softly. “Stop it. I really need to

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

the master bedroom’s bathroom and was surprised to find that all her toiletries had been prepared. There was even a

bathroom. Wait here for

voice came from

blue ceramic cup which held his own toothbrush. They were a matching set

smile because she never expected to see this side of

warm that she could barely remember how he was when

moment, all she could think of was

to have grown accustomed to this

have even

herself. Are you

in thought, the sound of her phone ringing brought her back to reality. She hurriedly ran out