The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Mike had been racking his brain to find the right guy for the job. It wasn't easy.

Even though Quincy was all tied up, the sheer size of the man was something she could feel. And even if she couldn't, what if?

The tasks assigned by Mr. Thompson had to be carried out to the best of Mike's abilities.

Once the guy took the cash and left with a big grin on his face, Mike glanced towards the motel room door before calling over two ladies.

"Go inside, don't wake her. Just tidy up a bit."

"Got it."

With that, Mike also left the motel.

He had been standing guard outside the room just in case, listening to the muffled sounds from within. It had been... somewhat unsettling.

Now, he needed to get some contracts sorted to ease his mind a bit.

Once in the car, Mike sent a text to Everett's number, updating him on the progress.

Mr. Thompson, everything is going according to plan. No issues.

It took a while, but Everett finally replied with a single word, [Good.

In the master bedroom of Bay Residence.

The king-sized bed was a mess, and the device was still buzzing away, but Dorothy had no energy left to care. Everett, fascinated as if he had discovered a new world, pulled out another item from the small box he had brought.

how this

Dorothy mustered her strength to sit up, frustrated, and gave him a kick on the shin. He didn't seem annoyed, continuing to fiddle with the item

looks interesting...

before. Without Dorothy, he had no interest

she was all

into the bathroom, hoping

knocked on

door,

time today, I want ! Don't worry, it's not

"No!"

I promise, at most

open, and Dorothy

after,

thinking of adding a bit

without it, thanks, Mr.

seemed like negotiations were

There was plenty of time to

came out of

occurred to

Ewel.net

stuff?"

walking into

"Mike got them."

for you? So he knows..." that Everett