Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qFrancesca was feeling nervous all of a sudden and was avoiding his gaze. She stammered, “W-What do you think you're doing?”

Danrique held her chin and drew nearer until she could feel his breath on her face. The atmosphere was getting hot and heavy.

His lips gently brushed her forehead, trailing down to between her brows. Then it slowly traced to her eyes, her nose, her cheeks. Every kiss was gentle like a feather.

Francesca's heart began pounding so loudly that it was about to break free of her chest.

Strangely, she could've pushed him away, but didn't want to.

When his lips finally landed on her lips, their bodies stiffened as though a flicker of electric shock had passed through them.

A blurry memory flashed across Francesca's mind. It was a young boy accidentally kissing a young girl. The accident had shocked them, leaving them frozen like statues.

A pure kiss had bounded two young hearts together.

This moment felt like that. The memory seemed far away but familiar.

Danrique was getting worked up as his breath became shorter and heavier. He cupped Francesca's face with his hands, wanting to deepen the kiss.

However, rapid and consecutive knocks came from the door, disrupting the magical moment.

out of her daze and frantically

his back to her to organize his feelings. Once he got his emotions under control, he

Lindberg, I have something to

“Give me a minute.”

Francesca and said, “Rest well

with blushed cheeks. After shooting him another

He was shocked

bed. She stacked

and no interest in romance, so why couldn't I push Danrique away when he was so close

here? I must have too much of a drink. I'm sure it's the

alcohol. It doesn't affect me much,

hugged her pillow closer, tossing and turning at the confusing thoughts

Danrique was glaring at Gordon ferociously in the study room. “I don't care if the world is ending, but don't knock on my door when I'm alone

lowered

“Now speak.”

kiss earlier. Even though it was light,

woken up. The situation with M Nation had stabilized. Mr. Roth had

he has to come to Xendale. Otherwise, he'll have to wait until my trip to Summerbank next