Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qDanrique gazed tenderly at the sleeping woman in his arms. When he realized how different she looked from her usual fierce and arrogant self, he couldn't help but chuckle.

After kissing her on her forehead, he promptly wrapped a towel around her and carried her to bed.

Francesca instinctively rolled under the covers, where she curled into a ball and went back to sleep.

Even when Danrique grabbed a hairdryer to dry her hair, she barely roused as she snuggled up to him and rested her head on his lap.

Just like that, Danrique ran his slender fingers gently through her hair until he had gotten it completely dry.

After a quick clean-up, he lay on his side next to Francesca and watched her quietly.

However, he soon found it impossible to resist her cuteness and leaned in to trail kisses down her forehead to her cheeks.

Then, he gently bit her lips until she woke up.

Despite still being in a daze, Francesca moaned and instinctively cuddled the man as her hand began to roam over his body. “You scoundrel!”

pleased with her response. Without further ado, he

turned passionate between them, and grunts of ecstasy rang out from

come to deliver meals for the second time blushed and quickly

other hand, beamed with delight when

The maids nodded shyly.

Oh, that's wonderful!” Norah exclaimed while clapping her hands. “That means we can look forward to

also joined in

Gordon exchanged glances, and there was no doubt they were feeling just as

however, was the only one who remained

with you?” Mylo whispered as he pulled the man aside. “Do you still have feelings for Ms. Felch? I suggest you get over her and move on. Otherwise, you'll land yourself in hot

have impure thoughts about Ms. Felch? She's my savior and also Mr. Lindberg's woman. I

is it?” Mylo

“Mr. Lindberg's so big while Ms. Felch's

hearing that, Mylo instantly smacked the back of Sloan's head. “Shut up! Don't say nonsense like

as he hung his head in shame. “But Ms. Felch will be happy, won't