The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 128

Chapter 128

Olivia

Alexander’s eyes held mine, his gaze dropping to my lips. “I like the way you look in red,” he murmured, his voice deepening. “But I’d like it even better on my floor.”

I laughed, breaking the tension. “That was terrible. Does that line actually work for you?”

“I don’t need lines,” he said, reaching for me. “Come here.”

Before I could respond, Alexander pulled me onto his lap, my dress riding up slightly as I straddled him. His hands immediately found my waist, holding me steady.

“There,” he said, satisfaction evident in his voice. “Much better.”

I shifted slightly, acutely aware of how intimate our position was. “Is this your idea of a nightcap?”

“Better than scotch,” he murmured, his thumbs tracing small circles against my sides through the silky fabric. “You looked incredible tonight. Did you see how every man in that restaurant couldn’t take their eyes off you?”

“I wasn’t paying attention to other men,” I admitted.

“Good answer.”

Alexander’s hands slid up my bare back, making me shiver. “This dress is a masterpiece. The way it drapes your body…” He traced the edge where fabric met skin. “I could hardly focus on dinner.”

“I noticed,” I teased. “You kept staring.”

“How could I not?” His fingers found the zipper at the side of my dress, toying with it. “May I?”

I nodded, my heart rate picking up.

The zipper made a soft sound as he lowered it, his fingers warm against my skin. “You know what I thought when I saw you in this?”

“Tell me,” I whispered.

how many ways I could take you while you were wearing it.” The dress loosened around me as he continued. “How I could hike it up around

sent heat spiraling

finding my bare skin. “Would you like

as his fingers traced my

the top of my breasts. “Because the way your nipples are

taking me on that elegant

his hand sliding lower to cup my ass. “Were you planning this

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explained, trying to

and sexy.” Alexander leaned forward, his lips brushing against my

Carter.”

grazed my skin, and I

hand squeezed my ass firmly. “No one’s here but

his lips moved lower, approaching the swell

He nipped at my skin.

moved to the front of my dress, pulling it down to expose my

dress,” I protested

with practiced ease, tossing it aside. “And these

cupped my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples. I arched into his touch,

noted, repeating the motion and watching my reaction. “I love how responsive you

mouth. The wet heat of

“Alexander…”

love the way you say my name,” he murmured against my skin.

he switched to my other breast, lavishing

between us, pushing my dress higher. “Spread

knees digging into the sofa on either side of his hips. His fingers found the edge of my thong, tracing the

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