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.”

with Charlotte again and naughtily

messing around…” Charlotte drew back from him, avoiding his lips.

chin, dropping a kiss on

slipped up, stopping herself at the very last second. “I’m meeting a close

began to nibble on her

I really need to get up now,

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

all her toiletries had been prepared.

to the other bathroom. Wait

came

to Zachary’s blue ceramic cup which held his own toothbrush. They were a matching set which looked

smile because she never expected

had been so gentle and warm that she could barely remember how

all she could think of was

seemed to have grown accustomed

may have even fallen in

mirror and asked herself. Are

phone ringing brought her back to reality. She hurriedly ran