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.

thought about how many ways I could take you while you were wearing it.” The dress loosened around me as he

heat spiraling through

dining table downstairs.” His hands slipped inside the now–open dress, finding my bare skin. “Would you like that,

fingers traced my spine. “You’re

He pulled the dress down slightly, exposing the top of my breasts. “Because

right. The thought of him taking me on that elegant dining table was

observed, his hand sliding lower to cup my ass. “Were

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dress,” I explained, trying to sound practical despite the growing heat between

Alexander leaned forward, his lips brushing against my collarbone. “I like the way

Carter.”

skin, and I shuddered. “We should go upstairs,”

my ass firmly. “No one’s here

his lips moved lower, approaching

nipped at my skin. “That’s

down to expose my strapless bra. “Red lace. You

dress,”

bra with practiced ease, tossing it aside. “And

his thumbs brushing over my nipples. I

watching

lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth. The wet heat of his tongue made me gasp

“Alexander…”

my name,” he murmured against my

as he switched to my other breast, lavishing it with the same

dress higher. “Spread your legs

sofa on either side of his hips. His fingers found the edge

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