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?”

I just…” She bit her lip.

That

me pause. I hadn’t considered that. “Bad

been a

“Huge?” I supplied helpfully.

going to say larger

on the breakfast table. Got it.” I stood and started gathering our plates. “We’ll

surprised by my easy

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

weeks. No rush.”

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

the plates and loaded them into the dishwasher. “Why don’t you get dressed? We can take one of the ATVs around the south side of the island. There’s

stood on tiptoes 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 the

the kitchen 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

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

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

at herself. “What? This is what you

bought you. I just didn’t realize how

lips. “I clean up

a loose cover–up. “Put that on before I change my mind about exploring the

it with a

like

little to hide her curves, the thin fabric clinging to

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

sat on the edge of the bed to strap on the sandals, and I found myself staring at

she asked, standing

grabbing the backpack. “Let’s

were parked alongside a

her.

these before?” I asked,

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