Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul
I never meant to fall for a client. By day, I run boardrooms with cold precision. By night, I’m a whisper behind a mask—Alan Vale, the most sought-after escort at Velvet Hush. That one kiss changed everything. Her lips on mine, her voice trembling as she whispered, ‘You’re not like the others.’ Then she vanished—leaving cash and a note that said, ‘Thank you for seeing me.’ Now she’s in my office, wearing a corporate badge and a secret smile, while my tyrant of a boss leers at her like prey. And I? I’m one breath away from exposing every lie I’ve built—including who I really am.