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?”

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

That

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

a while, and

“Huge?” I supplied helpfully.

going to say

it.” I stood

surprised by

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popular belief, I’m not actually an asshole.” I

weeks. No rush.”

bringing our coffee mugs. “That’s

“Why don’t you get dressed? We can take one of

to press a quick kiss to my cheek before scurrying away toward

caught me completely off guard. It was so domestic. Ordinary. The kind of thing a real wife might do. I shook my head, dismissing

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

red bikini. The top barely contained her breasts, and

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

herself. “What? This

you. I just didn’t realize how fucking amazing you’d look in

curved her lips.

I tossed her a loose cover–up. “Put that on

with a laugh. “So easily

tits like yours?

It did little to hide her curves, the thin fabric

even slightly.” I handed her a pair of hiking sandals. “Put these on. The

on the sandals, and I found myself staring at her legs, remembering how they’d felt wrapped

she asked,

grabbing the backpack.

the garage where several ATVs were parked alongside a Jeep. I grabbed two helmets and handed one

her.

before?”

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