The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 100

Chapter 100

Alexander

We ate at a table on the terrace, the ocean spread out before us, brilliant blue under the morning sun. Olivia seemed more relaxed now, her initial shyness fading as we ate.

“This is good,” she admitted, taking another bite of eggs.

“Told you. I’m good at everything.”

“Except humility.”

“Overrated virtue.” I sipped my coffee. “So, what’s on your agenda today, Mrs. Carter?”

The title made her pause, fork halfway to her mouth. “That’s going to take some getting used to.”

“You’ll have a year to practice.”

“Right.” She set down her fork. “Well, since we’re on our honeymoon, I suppose my agenda is whatever you’ve planned.”

“I have a few ideas.” I let my gaze wander over her, lingering on where my t–shirt had ridden up her thighs. “None of them. involves leaving this property.”

Olivia shifted in her seat. “I was thinking maybe we could explore the island a bit more. It’s beautiful here.”

“We can do that. After.”

“After what?”

I gave her a look that made her swallow hard. “After I bend you over this table and fuck you until you scream my name again.”

Her eyes widened, pupils dilating. “We just finished breakfast.”

“So?”

“So… the dishes…”

I laughed. “Are you seriously worried about dishes right now?”

She bit her lip. “I’m a little sore from last

That

I hadn’t considered that. “Bad

It’s been a while, and

“Huge?” I supplied helpfully.

was going to say larger than I’m used

Got it.” I stood and

looked surprised by my easy acquiescence.

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not actually an asshole.” I carried our plates

weeks. No rush.”

me inside, bringing our coffee mugs. “That’s surprisingly considerate of

and loaded them into the dishwasher. “Why don’t you get dressed? We can take one

She hesitated, then stood on tiptoes to press a quick kiss to

shook my head, dismissing the strange tightness in my chest. This was business, not pleasure. Well, okay, there was definitely pleasure involved, but

in the bathroom, the door closed. I pulled on swim trunks and a t–shirt, then grabbed a backpack and filled it

of the bathroom in a red bikini. The top barely contained her breasts,

I muttered, my cock immediately hardening at the sight. “Are

herself. “What? This

I just didn’t realize how fucking amazing

lips. “I

fucking century.” I tossed her a loose cover–up. “Put that on before I change my mind

it with a

tits like yours?

It did little to hide

of hiking sandals. “Put these on. The trail can be

of the bed to strap on the sandals, and I found myself staring at her legs, remembering how they’d felt wrapped around my waist last night. Fuck, I needed to get

asked,

grabbing the

parked alongside

her.

these before?” I

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