The CEO's Contractual Wife
Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Olivia
Alexander considered the question, running his thumb along the rim of his mug. “Not regularly. Maybe once or twice a week, depending on my schedule.”
“And who are these lucky ladies? Models? Socialites? Random women from bars?”
Alexander set his coffee mug on the nightstand, leaning back against the headboard with casual confidence. “Depends on the week. Sometimes models I meet at charity events. Sometimes women I connect with at business dinners.”
“So you just fuck whoever catches your eye?” I regretted the sharpness in my tone immediately. What did I care who he slept with?
“I’m selective if that’s what you’re asking. But yes, I enjoy variety.
“And they all get the special Alexander Carter morning–after coffee service?” I clutched my mug tighter, ignoring the strange jealousy bubbling in my chest.
“Not all of them.” He stretched, his t–shirt riding up to reveal a slice of toned abdomen. “Most don’t stay until morning.”
“Charming.”
“It’s efficient.” He shrugged. “I’m clear about my expectations. No strings, no complications.”
I rolled my eyes. “Of course. Heaven forbid the great Alexander Carter might have to deal with a woman’s feelings.”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” He took another sip of coffee. “We both get what we want. They get a night with me, I get…”
“Their bodies,” I finished for him.
“An experience,” he corrected. “Mutual pleasure without the messiness of emotions.”
I snorted. “So romantic.”
“Romance is overrated. Sex isn’t.”
“Well, you can kiss all that goodbye once we’re married,” I said, surprising myself with how forceful it came out.
a moment, he looked genuinely startled.
his voice level. “Once we’re married, I won’t sleep with anyone else until our
blinked, not expecting him to agree so
the rim.
resist needling him.
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terms were clear. Either I get married
can’t have that, can we?” I
to lead this company. Victoria
Despite his playboy reputation, there was something intensely serious about Alexander when he
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hookups,” I
“Just you.”
low in my belly. Just you. The two words
think you can go from your weekly rotation
could react, he pulled me onto
gasped, steadying
he murmured, one arm wrapped firmly around my
aware of his body beneath mine, the hard muscle of his thighs supporting my weight. And something else, something unmistakably
lip to keep from making a sound. It
doing?” I managed to ask, my
close to
just inches away. My eyes dropped to his mouth, and I found myself leaning slightly forward,
grey eyes, his gaze moving from my eyes to my lips, then lower to where my
he said, his voice deeper than
twitched again beneath me, growing impossibly harder. Ishifted slightly, and his breath
I had you,” he continued, one hand moving to my hip, his thumb tracing small circles through the t–shirt. “You’re smart and ambitious, and when you look at
whispered, hypnotized by the
me to devour you.” His grip tightened slightly. “Like you’re imagining all the things I
between my legs. Was I that
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