All Chapters of The CEO: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Neck kissing, breast groping and rubbing."Cat caught your tongue?" This time I given no time to respond as he kisses me and his tongue sweeps mine into a dance.A surprised moan leaves my body, my eyes roll into my head and I allow my body to give in to the work of his hands.One calloused hand slides down my thigh, leaving a trail of warmth and sparks until it reaches just behind my knee whereas he guides my calf around his torso.His other hand slides between my head and the bed then grips my hair tightly as he pulls my head back, exposing my neck to him.My gasp is replaced by a small moan as a pair of warm lips greet my skin, from behind my ear down to my collarbone where he sucks and sucks until my flesh turns purple."Ah," He rolls his hips into mine, rubbing his hardness into my pulsing and needing core. "F*ck, I can feel your wetness through my shorts Rosie," he grunts and as if to prove his point, two thick fingers enter my core whilst another spreads the wetness on the ou

"One venti pumpkin pie frappuccino and a acon, sausage and egg wrap for the sleeping beauty," I immediately remove the blanket from my face, ignoring the harsh sunlight.Xander is leaning in through my window with a goofy smile on his face and breakfast in his hands. "Oh my God you're a life saver, thank you," I quickly peck his lips and take the food from him, one large swig of the frappuccino and I'm feeling so much better.He rounds the car and enters by his side, his own drink and food already placed."So where have you taken me?" I ask through a mouthful of wrap."Why don't you try looking out the windscreen?" I do as I'm told.I don't need glasses to clearly see the huge structure a couple of miles away from where we are.Oh my goodness we're in Paris.I look between Xander and the Eiffel tower with wide eyes, "no way, no way. What?! Why didn't you just tell me?!"I almost spill my drink from all my excited bouncing, "I did. Twice actually," he rolls his eyes, I lean forward ne

We hadn't even seen most of the place until we had go to dinner, we both pushed the awkwardness of earlier away and conversed throughout the meal with no issues.During the dinner there was a live orchestra which uplifted the mood in some way. 9pm hit and we were guided to a VIP balcony where we had a wonderful view of all the performers.I've never seen such performances, these women and men are talented. At some point a water tank rose from the floor and a woman jumped in whilst there was two enormous sea snakes.Xander did confirm that they were real which had me downing a glass of champagne in fear, but later added on their species and that they weren't poisonous but could kill.The entire performance had me on the edge of my seat in fear, yes I was awed but fearful even more, my husband's words of comfort didn't do much but I appreciated the effort.The two hours passed like blur yet I remembered every moment of it, I wouldn't mind coming again.We got a few pictures and a box of

"Why is the wardrobe empty?" I ask Xander as I aim to pack my bag or at least put most of the clothes in zip bags."They've already been taken to the airport as well as everything else. Most of them will be taken to L.A. either way!" I get up from the floor of the bedroom and head for the bathroom."You are so determined on leaving me naked for this entire honeymoon, aren't you?" He smirks as he leans closer to the mirror to trim his beard better."At least I left you with underwear this time, along with a sweater, tights, and Uggs," he points out, I look down at my outfit and then glare at him.He laughs and sets down his clippers or scissors, whatever they are."Don't worry, you'll still have more than enough time to buy clothes where we're going," I sigh, too tired to argue."Let's just go," he laughs, and I get on my toes to kiss his cheek, then turn to leave with only my phone in hand and soon after a hand in my other.Liberia, here we come.*~*~*~* Liberia, well Monrovia and Pa

The constant beep of the heart monitor is silent.The bed is empty.The entire room is silent.My mind doesn't bother to find any reasoning, and my heart beats achingly.He's gone.There's no going back, and I have to accept it.Of course I cried, he's my father. Whether or not he's alive, he will always be, and he left with a piece of my heart; all of our hearts.A week after we came back to L.A., he left us, and a week later, we buried him next to our mother's grave.I broke down, became sick, grieved, and then I pulled myself together for my sisters.That was over two months ago. My heart still aches for my father, but it's dulled. It was time. He got his last wish, I got married.Lucia has gotten better, I'm happy that it didn't take that much of a toll on her as compared to mom's death.We've moved into the new house, the kids love it. Xander and I love it.Being back though has separated us for a while, he's been stuck in piles of work and complications with his father.Despite