Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 795

Chapter 795

I wonder how she's been living in the past two years. Does she bleed out every time there's a storm? Is her condition so painful that she'd curl up on the bed alone, shivering each time?

Who was there to warm her up when I wasn't there?

“What are you thinking about?”

Charlotte kept leaning into his embrace, clinging onto him as though she was an octopus.

“Do you want to feel warmer?” Zachary was starting to feel his heart fluttering by her actions.

“Yes...” She buried her face in his neck and indulged herself in his scent.

He suddenly rolled over and pinned her beneath him before kissing her gently on her lips.

This kiss was unlike all the previous kisses. It was as gentle as dewdrops landing on flower petals but also passionate and even a little cautious at the same time.

The rational part of Charlotte told her that this was dangerous, but her body was accepting it instinctively and was even playing along with him.

She found it weird that her body liked being so close to him and that it wasn't in control by her brain.

Every time he hugged her, kissed her, or even when they were doing something more intimate, her brain would tell her to fight back. Even so, her body couldn't help but reciprocate his gestures and would even want more.

Right then, Zachary slowly deepened the kiss as his hand moved downwards from her shoulder. An electrifying sensation ran across her skin wherever his hand was.

kiss. Both her arms were wrapped weakly around his waist, and she shut

becoming increasingly hotter, and her body was also slowly

had achieved

clamoring, as though it

control himself and rolled over reluctantly.

heavy and his was blood

Charlotte asked as she

replied as he nibbled on her earlobe. His endurance was obviously strong based on his warm breath.

that, and she quickly leaned in to kiss

he cupped her face in his hands. “I'm here. Don't be

Charlotte snuggled against his chest and slowly fell asleep to the

soothe the pain and discomfort she felt from

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end rolled over reluctently. He took her in his erms

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