“I should go home now.” Charlotte explained softly, “I promised the kids I’d make breakfast for them.”

q“What about my breakfast?” Zachary gazed at her through half-lidded eyes.

“Should I get the manager to send something up?”

Charlotte kissed his forehead, finding him cute in his groggy state.

“No.” Zachary pinned her arms above her head and pressed down on her. “I want you for breakfast.”

“No-”

Charlotte’s protests were muffled by Zachary’s lips.

He had suppressed his desires for the whole night. Now that she was awake, he wasn’t about to let the opportunity slip through his fingers.

Writhing slightly beneath him, Charlotte’s body gradually went limp and she finally closed her eyes, accepting his kiss.

Her body refused to obey her as though it had fallen under his spell. Every time he teased her, all trace of resistance would fly out the window and she would become his slave.

her sweet moans filled the room,

their desires and losing

of dawn streamed in through the French windows and illuminated their entangled bodies was Zachary finally sated. He collapsed on top of Charlotte and falling

seeing that it was half past five in the

sprawled on the bed, even though he was clearly

before hurriedly putting on her clothes. Then, she walked over and pecked

straightened and was

Zachary all of a sudden. “I’ll send you

fine. Go back to sleep. I’ll take a taxi

“Give me ten minutes!”

off the bed and strode

let out a helpless sigh. Even so, there

but insists on

this, if not

waiting for him, thinking she might as well apply her

right after she was done, looking all freshened up. He grabbed his car keys

bloodshot eyes and surmised that he probably

Zachary nudged her out of the room and conveniently draped an arm over her shoulders,

him, but snuggled up to

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