Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole felt her heart rate rise.

I have a bad feeling about this.

Panicked, she turned around to look at Evan. He was looking down at her intently.

“So, tell me, what’s the consequence of going on a date and drinking with another man?”

“Drinking… hold on a second.” Nicole finally wrapped her head around what was going on.

“Yes, do go on.”

“You… you shameless man! You spiked the wine?” She spluttered.

“Me? It’s not really my thing to play dirty tricks like that. In fact, there is no need for me to employ such tactics, don’t you agree?”

He ripped his mask off to reveal that elegant, charming face of his.

“Evan, you’re finally showing your face.”

Nicole gritted her teeth as she uttered those words. She could feel her body heat up as if she were in a sauna. Even her forehead was covered in sweat.

The touch of Evan’s fingers grazing her face felt cold but stimulating – something she desperately needed at that moment. His gaze was firm but gentle.

could think of was Evan’s

her wine, it was strong

give in. She suppressed the urge to embrace Evan, brushing

to me. There’s no use in doing this to me. Sir,

tell me that

my suspicions? Nicole’s hopes of a happy reunion

fun, playing with my

with you. I’ll play your little

eyes, Evan could tell how devastating the news of

His heart throbbed.

knew all too well that her feelings

get him to take off his mask, he could also understand where she was

found himself

could finally

her name softly,

looked away, still

that Evan could hear was her panting. Her face was flushed, and her pupils dilated. He could tell that she was suffering from the effects of the

find a way to get that substance out of your system first. I’ll listen to everything you say

Nicole was not

It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have let her drink it, knowing that Zackery

deeply and pulled her