Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Then why did you cry for help earlier?” Zachary lifted a brow at him.

“I…” Once again, Louis found himself swaying back and forth between succumbing to his desires and listening to his rationality.

“Honestly, that was just the appetizer. It’s nothing worth mentioning.” Zachary patted his shoulder before revealing a mysterious smile. “The highlight is what comes after.”

“What is the highlight?” Louis’ eyes lit up in eagerness again.

“Hmm, maybe we should forget it,” Zachary muttered abruptly before returning to his usual serious state. “You said people from F Nation are faithful people who stick to one. I can’t taint you like this.”

“Wait,” Louis blurted out. “How can this be called as tainting me? I’m just curious; I want to experience this colorful, interesting world. Don’t worry, I’ll remain faithful on the inside.”

seem like he was trying to wrap his head around Louis’ answer. “But you said you’ll do Charlotte wrong

quickly pointed out. “I won’t do anything bad, I swear. I’m

Zachary rejected. “It’s best that you continue this back in F Nation. If

parenting, and I’ve never broken a single rule since I was a kid. That’s why I

look like you were suffering.” Zachary gazed at him, feeling amused. “It was as if those girls

Louis tugged at him, looking anxious. “Stop dilly-dallying and start

to see it, let me show you

a group of young women in veils and white

in white parted before the girl in

hips shook at a

perfect contrast against the surrounding young women who had

their veils were thin, and Louis could vaguely see their nimble bodies

gaze kept following the girl in red’s movements as his heart palpitated. It was as if his blood was