Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qAfter the wild and passionate night, Danrique held Francesca in his arms as he slept soundly.

Francesca curled up her body against him like a kitten while shooting him a glare.

He's so annoying! How could he fall asleep just after having s*x with me? Jeez!

His weight on her started growing unbearable. She turned around immediately, and just as she was about to get away from Danrique, she was pulled back into his embrace before he locked his arms and leg on her, restricting her movements.

She couldn't move anymore.

With no choices left, she lay down helplessly on the bed and stared at the beautiful snowy scene outside the window in exasperation.

Yet, the snoring coming from Danrique seemed to possess some magical effect that had her drifting into the dreamland shortly after.

That night, they both had a good sleep.

Francesca woke up in the morning the following day. She heard the water running in the bathroom. She immediately knew Danrique was taking a shower, so she didn't pay much attention. Instead, she turned around and wrapped her arms around a pillow before sleeping again.

towel around his body and rubbed his hair with a

little with the pillow still in her arms before pouting and glaring at Danrique.

was taken back by surprise.

at me.” Francesca rubbed her beautiful legs against

did I say?” Danrique, however, did not remember

bed and went into a frenzied state. “You said I married you for William's sake and accused me of having s*x with you because I'm doing it all for

came back to Danrique.

nor will I be subdued by force! What's that called again? Bah! Anyway, I will never do something I hate to reach my goals, let alone something

hummed and headed straight toward the

the corners of Danrique's lips

happy with the

you hear

not budge, and he continued changing

leading to her charging into the wardrobe and yelling, “Hey,

replied indifferently, “Go and clean yourself up.