Chapter 15 Begging To Be Kissed

A satisfied smile graced the man's face as he stood on his balcony, leaning against the railings with one hand while delicately holding a glass of wine in the other. The imposing gates of his villa slowly slid shut as a sleek black car glided into the premises. His gaze focused intently as the car approached, coming to a halt just moments later. Blaine, his loyal aide, promptly emerged from the vehicle and hurried to the passenger side, opening the door with urgency. The man straightened his posture, anticipation evident, as he caught sight of his esteemed guest stepping out, his signature grin adorning his face. This was a moment he had eagerly awaited since their chance encounter at the charity gala. Erik had proven to be a worthy challenge, requiring two weeks of diligent effort to uncover his address. Determined to captivate him, the man had gone the extra mile, showering Erik with flowers and lavish gifts, confident that their paths would inevitably converge. And now, his patience had paid off. Amidst a meeting, the man's private phone vibrated discreetly, its contents reserved for only a select few. Glancing at the device, he discovered a message from none other than Erik—a photograph showcasing him donned in a maid's costume, clutching a basket overflowing with roses. The image seized his attention, momentarily weakening his resolve as he grasped the armrest of his executive chair for support. It was a clear invitation, one that Kurt eagerly accepted with a succinct response: