"Just where are you taking me and why did we fly in the wee hours?" Kenzie asked, while trying to peek through her blindfold. She yawned and complained, "Couldn't we have waited until morning came?"
Andrew had just taken her for an hour flight, heading to their first honeymoon destination. As soon as they stepped into London's international airport, Andrew already had Kenzie's eyes covered, reminding her it was a surprise.
During the entire private jet ride, Kenzie could only see her lap. It was the only loophole of her eye cover.
Now, walking on pavement, and with very little light, she had no idea where they landed. Given the flight duration, she could only assume they were still in Europe.
Holding Kenzie's hand and guiding her walk, Andrew answered, "It's a surprise, sweetheart. And if we left much later, it would be too crowded."
In the next twenty minutes, they were riding in a luxury vehicle, smelled of new leather.
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Thank you for reading! The next chapter is tomorrow. I just came to a cafe to borrow internet. I'll figure out again tomorrow where I can get internet. The next chapter is R-18.
[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] Kenzie threw her head back on the couch with her eyes fluttering. She swallowed air down her throat before taking deep breaths. Her hair was disheveled, her dress brought down to her arm, one of her breasts was already on display, and her skirt had already reached her waist. Her signature underwear was on the floor, torn mercilessly by her husband. She turned to the glass window, watching as the sun began to rise. Only the tempered glass stood in the way of her and Andrew against the city below them. The idea of making love in front of the window panes further heightened Kenzie's arousal, despite knowing it was tinted glass. "Aaahh!" A loud moan escaped her lips and her brows met before looking down in between her thighs. There was Andrew, working hard on her core. It had been a good five minutes since he was down there, pleasing
Following the couple's stay in Paris, Andrew and Kenzie went on another European cruise. It was meant to reminisce the days when they met.They spent most of their days, resting on the sun lounge of their executive suite, enjoying the view the Mediterranean sea.They made love to their heart's desire and when disembarking on land; they shopped and delighted on various local dishes.With having experienced a taste of Turkish desserts, Kenzie had a strange craving for baklavas, even after their cruise.When the couple returned home, Andrew had to commission a Turkish pastry shop, an hour away from their home, to make Kenzie's favorite snack. It was her comfort food; her go-to dessert.It was her pregnancy craving, the kind that made her greedy.Yes, that's right. No one touched Kenzie's baklavas at home, not even Andrew. If he wanted a taste for himself, he needed to order extra boxes just for him.Wh
"Why do we need to move again?" Kenzie asked while they waited for her doctor, outside the maternity clinic. "Because, I can't trust the residential building, after what happened with Jonard's one of many girlfriends and second, we will grow a family. A penthouse is not a place for children," Andrew explained before checking the time. He sighed and supplemented, "I already asked Wendell to scout for a mansion that has a pool, a huge lawn for our children to run around. I will have a playroom set up and a suitable nursery room." With a smile, Kenzie replied, "Okay, I get it. I - I was just worried about my music room. Glad you had it all planned." "We'll have a room for that as well, sweetheart," Andrew said. "Even bigger." Just as the two were talking, two figures came in, not noticing their presence. A familiar-looking red-haired girl and a man, looking like Andrew, adoringly had an arm around her. Kenzie narrowed he
"Wow, it's so beautiful," Kenzie said with mouth wide open. She placed her hand on her chest and remarked, "This is... just over the top!" Her eyes scanned the nursery, Andrew had heartily made for their son. The man was on top of things, constantly on the neck of the interior designer, making sure all the details of the nursery were spot on. Two months had passed, and Kenzie was about ready to pop. She was thirty-eight weeks pregnant and could give birth at any time now. The couple had moved into their new home when her belly turned eight months, but work resumed at the nursery room, mostly adding wallpapers, adding paintings of clouds and of trains on the walls. Beautiful night skies were decorated on the ceiling. It was painted in dark blue and illuminated with stars and moons. Various globes - made up planets could be seen, hanging from above. The baby's crib was custom-made. It was Star Wars themed wi
5:00 AM at St. Thomas' Hospital. Kenzie pursed her lips, looking down at the baby lying on her bare chest. The little girl's pinkish lips yawned while caressing her cheek against her mother's skin. The baby faintly cried while searching for a comfortable spot in Kenzie's chest but quietly fell silent as soon her head rested closer to her mother's heart. A tear fell on Kenzie's cheek seeing the beauty at rest, covered in a blanket over her chest. She gasped and said, "She looks so beautiful. I can't - I can't believe she came from me." "I'm sure she'll be as beautiful as you." The suggestion came from Anabelle, sitting beside Kenzie. "Well, I've never been able to look after a baby girl. I guess, there is a lot that I should learn," William suggested. He was standing at the foot of Kenzie's bed, also admiring his new grandchild. "Congratulations again to the both of you." "Kenzie, darling. You should get some res
"Kenzie, honey." "Kenzie, it's mom." "Honey, why are you sleeping on a bean bag? Come on, let me help you to the sofa bed at least." It took a while, but Kenzie eventually awoke, hearing that familiar voice that she loved. Her eyes fluttered open with difficulty and she yawned, calling out for Samantha, "Mom?" Her voice was weak, and it was cutting in and out as she said, "Why - why are you already here? I was supposed to fetch you from the airport?" It was because, Kenzie was frequently breastfeeding Kimberly that she fell asleep on a beanbag, next to her daughter's crib. A sofa bed was made available for Kenzie and the caregiver inside the nursery, but it was situated meters away from the crib. Kenzie wanted to stay closer to her daughter, and the beanbag was a lighter carry. Samantha sighed, caressing Kenzie's arm, and said, "Andrew said you were so tired, he did not want to wake you when he left to fetch us earl
Eleven months later. Life as parents were both tough and sweet, especially for the working couple like Andrew and Kenzie. However, they made it worked. With the support of Andrew's family, his mother especially, Kenzie had help in raising Kimberly in the past eleven months while she began her official career as a music producer. That day, Kenzie was out to support one of her artists. She was standing backstage in one of KNW's studios, filming her artists as she performed one of Kenzie's compositions. Everyone heard the announcer introduce, "Having sold more than one million copies of her recent album, let's welcome on stage, Courtney Star performing her famous single, "You Made Me Smile!" A recently famed British singer pointed to the cameras and began to sing the hit single. "Let's commit to the perfect crime I steal your heart and you steal mine Uhuh, those were the words that you said to me
"And you figured, not telling me was okay?" Andrew asked, hissing as he put his hands on his waist. "I'm not a whore and it did not affect me. Plus, I don't have enemies. You did say Alyssa was dealt with, right? And Grace? You still keep tabs on her and she has not done anything, right?" Kenzie explained. "And besides, I got really busy that I completely forgot about it." "The only time I go out without a bodyguard following me around is when I am inside the media company and when I am home." Kenzie pointed in no particular direction and said, "I'm always guarded." "The comfort room at the mall was an exception because I was in a rush and we were together, technically," she added. With a sigh, she said, "I'm not even sure if those words were meant for me." Andrew and Kenzie were back at their vast mansion, discussing her earlier encounter inside Andrew's study. The man was furious at his wife for not having mentioned the n