The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Mike had been racking his brain to find the right guy for the job. It wasn't easy.

Even though Quincy was all tied up, the sheer size of the man was something she could feel. And even if she couldn't, what if?

The tasks assigned by Mr. Thompson had to be carried out to the best of Mike's abilities.

Once the guy took the cash and left with a big grin on his face, Mike glanced towards the motel room door before calling over two ladies.

"Go inside, don't wake her. Just tidy up a bit."

"Got it."

With that, Mike also left the motel.

He had been standing guard outside the room just in case, listening to the muffled sounds from within. It had been... somewhat unsettling.

Now, he needed to get some contracts sorted to ease his mind a bit.

Once in the car, Mike sent a text to Everett's number, updating him on the progress.

Mr. Thompson, everything is going according to plan. No issues.

Everett finally replied with a

master bedroom of

was still buzzing away, but Dorothy had no energy left to care. Everett, fascinated as if he had discovered a new world, pulled out another item from the small box he had

how

a kick on the shin. He didn't seem annoyed, continuing to fiddle with the item

looks interesting...

had never bothered with such items before. Without Dorothy, he had no interest in such

her, she was all he

grabbed her robe and dashed into the bathroom, hoping to

"No!"

at most three more times this week,

door swung open, and Dorothy glared

times? It's Friday! Tomorrow and the day after, and

was just thinking of

fine without it, thanks,

negotiations were off the table for

There was plenty of time

shower, drying her hair, when something occurred to her, "Ever

imagine Everett, of all people, walking into