Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Just when he was taking a bath, a silhouette made its way into the bathroom. It seemed like it was looking for some water to drink…

qZachary turned around and the woman bumped right into him. She lifted her head, opened her mouth, and just drank the water that came trickling down.

Like a person lost in a desert, she was looking for just any water to quench her thirst.

Charlotte was already wet all over from the water. Her skin was smooth as a pearl.

Zachary was dumbstruck at the sight of her sultry gaze and the way she smacked her lips. This alluring little minx can really do things to me.

He could feel the beast within him struggling to break free. Zachary could not hold it any longer as he circled her into his embrace as he kissed her forcefully.

“Mmm…”

Charlotte let out a soft moan like a helpless kitten. Her weak body trembled in the man’s embrace but she made no attempts to resist his touch.

Charlotte’s body seemed to have accustomed to the man’s touch.

over as she moaned begrudgingly. The man could no longer hold it in as

tightly around the

Zachary had been holding it in for too long, he went all out on Charlotte mercilessly as he ravaged her over

and finally on the bed.

break of dawn. Zachary hugged her onto the bed as he

the rendezvous. She edged herself closer to

repeatedly and woke him up. He narrowed his eyes at the buzzing distraction. Edging Charlotte closer to himself, the man

too much to drink, and hence was yearning for

a side and reached out to

chest and chugged the bottle

seemed like a baby on her milk bottle, and

man’s lips curled into a smile as he observed the woman

and handed the bottle

the floor, turned around, and pinned her

knitted her brows helplessly. “I’m

gentler

the last drop of water on her lips. Then, he pulled the blanket over their heads

cupped his face as she watched the man lost