Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary tore off a generously large sheet and wiped his arm, as well as the drenched cheeks and lips of Ellie, who was still fast asleep.

He tossed the soaked wad over into the bin not far away, landing perfectly with one try.

After all was said and done, he exhaled in relief again. It was hard work to care for a child.

How did Charlotte do it all those years?

One is bad enough, but three…Thud. Something fell over.

Zachary turned and caught sight of Jamie’s gun on the floor by his bed. He jumped in his sleep and rolled off the bed.

Zachary shot out his leg to intercept Jamie. He fell onto it and clung on like a koala bear.

Currently, Zachary’s left arm and right leg were occupied by one child each. He was forced to remain frozen, limbs stretched out in opposite directions, like a grotesque performer of sorts.

Zachary attempted to retract his leg, but at the slightest hint of movement, Jamie clung on harder.

He did the same with his arm. Ellie held on as well.

is great. Both are

that day was the first time he’d doubted

minute passed. Five more. Ten minutes. Twenty

thing. However, at the

assist, but as he was about to, he caught sight of

of admiration from

on maintaining his balance. He was doing well and nearly forgot about the cramp in his thigh until Jamie who had

Poof.

eyes and held his

on me! What creature

that they use my arms and

to drool and to

It’s stinky!” Robbie couldn’t bear it any longer. “Jamie must have

Fifi the parrot on the side of Jamie’s bed, and

over and started to sob again. She let go

wrong?” Zachary asked gently, fearing that he

has a temper,” Robbie

Jamie away from him.