“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.

heavy pants and her sweet moans

to their desires and

rays of dawn streamed in through the French windows and illuminated their entangled bodies was Zachary finally sated.

that it was half past five in the morning, she carefully pushed him away and rolled out of

are you going?” came Zachary’s voice as he lay sprawled on the bed,

Charlotte went to the bathroom to clean herself up before hurriedly putting on her clothes. Then, she walked over and pecked Zachary on his forehead. “I’ve gotta go now. I

that, she straightened and

was grabbed by Zachary all of a sudden. “I’ll send

sleep. I’ll

“Give me ten minutes!”

the bed

sigh. Even so, there was a warm tingly

exhausted, but insists on sending me

this, if

went into the bathroom while waiting for him, thinking she might as well apply her

up. He grabbed his car keys

eyes and surmised that he probably hadn’t been sleeping

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

her eyes at him, but

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