The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 179

Chapter 179

Olivia

His hand slid up to cup my breast through my blouse, thumb circling my nipple until it hardened beneath the fabric. I arched into his touch, my body responding to him with embarrassing eagerness.

His mouth trailed a burning path of kisses along my collarbone, his lips lingering at the sensitive hollow of my throat where my pulse hammered wildly.

“Do you know what I want to do to you right now?” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear.

“Show me,” I challenged, surprising myself with my boldness.

The corner of his mouth quirked up in that devastating half-smile that made my insides melt. “Not here. Not when I want to take my time with you.”

His cock pressed hard against me as he pulled me close for another searing kiss. I rolled my hips against him, drawing a groan from deep in his throat.

“Keep that up, and I’ll forget my good intentions,” he warned.

“Maybe that’s what I want,” I teased, biting his lower lip gently.

“Careful what you wish for,” he growled, pressing me harder against the railing.

We kissed for what felt like hours, his hands exploring my body while mine mapped the hard planes of his chest and back. Eventually, reluctantly, he pulled away, resting his forehead against mine as we both caught our breath.

“We should stop,” he said, not sounding convinced.

“Probably,” I agreed, making no move to release him.

that way for a moment, our breathing gradually slowing. Alexander

view,” he said softly, turning me in his

city sprawled before us, a sea of twinkling lights under a canopy of stars. With his arms wrapped around my waist, his

“It’s beautiful,” I whispered.

he agreed, but when I glanced back,

there for several long minutes, neither of us speaking, just absorbing the moment. His arms tightened around me, and I leaned

asked, his lips brushing my

nodded, reluctant to leave this magical spot

as we walked back along the winding path to the restaurant. The building glowed

dinner,” I said as

to end yet,” he suggested,

did you have in mind?” I asked,

thought we might drive along the coast. There’s something about the ocean

“I’d like that.”

until we reached the Pacific Coast Highway. The windows were down, and cool ocean air whipped through the car as we cruised along the deserted road. The moonlight cast a silver

you ever just drive?” I asked, watching his profile. “No

focused on getting from point A to point B as efficiently as

sounds very Alexander

rich, genuine sound. “And what

Purposeful. Always with a

me

I

me, eyebrow raised. “And you think

“Am I wrong?”

fingers tapped thoughtfully on the steering wheel. “No,” he conceded. “But

“I’m counting on it.”

waves crashing against the shoreline filling the car. I kicked off my heels, tucking my feet under me

amusement coloring his

car

do I

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