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?”

just…” She bit her lip. “I’m a little sore

That

pause. I hadn’t considered that. “Bad sore or

been a while, and

“Huge?” I supplied helpfully.

going to say larger than I’m

on the breakfast table. Got it.” I

looked surprised by my easy acquiescence.

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actually an asshole.” I carried our plates to the kitchen sink. “We’ve got

weeks. No rush.”

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

don’t you get dressed? We can take one of the ATVs around the south side of the island. There’s a waterfall about twenty minutes from

sounds perfect.” She hesitated, then stood on tiptoes to press a quick

me completely off guard. It was so domestic. Ordinary. The kind of thing a real wife might do. I shook my head, dismissing the strange tightness in my chest. This was business, not pleasure. Well, okay, there was definitely pleasure involved,

and headed to the bedroom to change. Olivia was in the bathroom, the door closed. I pulled on swim trunks and a t–shirt, then grabbed a backpack and filled it with water

in a red bikini. The top barely contained her

immediately hardening at the sight. “Are you trying

herself. “What? This is what you

just didn’t realize how

pleased smile curved her lips. “I clean up okay,

cover–up. “Put that on before I change my mind

a laugh. “So easily

tits like yours?

It did little to hide her curves, the thin fabric clinging to all the right places.

I handed her a pair of hiking sandals. “Put these on.

the sandals, and I found myself staring at her legs, remembering how they’d felt wrapped around my waist last night. Fuck,

asked, standing

grabbing the backpack. “Let’s

led her to the garage where several ATVs were parked alongside a Jeep. I grabbed two

her.

of these before?” I asked, gesturing to the

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