Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qFrancesca opened her heavy eyelids and saw Danrique.

He was kissing her and unbuttoning his shirt. His enamored expression seemed charming yet terrifying.

Francesca pushed his shoulders away nervously. She was about to speak when he slid a hand under her dress.

“Ah!” Francesca shrieked, and her eyes went wide. Her entire body stiffened, and she tried pushing him away frantically. However, a series of warm, passionate kisses began to rain on her.

She was caught off guard!

At first, Francesca wanted to resist Danrique's advances, but her body slumped under his weight like a puddle of water. There was simply no chance of fighting back.

The flames of passion burnt like wild fire...

Beads of sweat had formed on Danrique's forehead, and the droplets landed on Francesca's body.

Francesca shut her eyes nervously and bit her lip, refusing to look at him.

Danrique was about to take things further when a car's alarm went off outside. Next, all of the cars' alarms rang as if something had triggered them. The noise was deafening.

Francesca snapped out of her daze and shoved Danrique away frantically.

his pants and

his shirt and wore it

of his subordinates came forward to report, “Mr.

he?”

the subordinate replied

him in.” Danrique

“Yes.”

she quickly got dressed and

curled up like a helpless

at the sight of Anthony, and he was about to kick him when a panicky Francesca cried, “Stop

his force and kicked

was alarmed when she saw the blood

and

forward meekly. “I'm sorry,

hit him?” Francesca glared at Mylo angrily and turned to regard Gordon. “Didn't you say that you would send

come with me. He told me his injuries were serious, and he would die along the way. Thus, he needed to see a doctor. I got a doctor to examine

asked him with a frown, “why didn't

tightly. His gaze was

was touched by his own righteous and loyal