All Chapters of Bound To The Billionaire: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

We laid on the bed, my head to his chest, stroking the scanty hair in his midsection. Thank fuck, he wasn’t the hairy type.I disliked guys who had a lot of body hair. I mean, they always bitched about females having smooth and hairless bodies; at least it should apply to them at some point.“Ahhh.” A sigh of relief left me as Alex ran his hands in my hair, stroking it. We were lounging on the bed, trying to catch our breath, and too tired to do anything. Alex had fucked the strength in me, and my limbs were like jelly.“Yea. I just remembered something.” I said, angling my head so I could see him better. “Why were you ignoring my calls throughout the times you were away? You didn’t even bother to return my text or even try to call me. Honestly, I was really mad at you and promised to give you the silence treatment.”“I am sorry, love.” Alex whispered in my hair, and I heard a kissing sound as he kissed the middle of my head. “I had no access to my phone for about a day after I landed

Time seemed to have stopped as I heard that name; it was like everything had ceased to exist, and it was just me and the strange man. I froze, my senses becoming clearer as the alcohol seemed to have evaporated from my body.I moved closer to Alex, who was still waltzing drunkenly to the music, unsuspecting. I shook my head and ignored the man, choosing to focus on Alex and hoping the man was just speaking gibberish.But there was no way he was speaking gibberish. The name was common to a particular occupation, and only people from my past knew me by that name.“Nixie?” He was about to tap my arms, but Alex grabbed his hands before he could do so, squeezing them tight.“What is going on here?”“I think he is just drunk.” I said to Alex, and to the man, I replied. “I am sorry; I don’t know who Nixie is. I may have to report to the authorities if you continue to harass me.”Alex maneuvered me to his back and stood in front of me, puffing his chest out in an alpha male contest, and if it

“What the fuck just happened?" I was still standing there, dumbfounded, as I tried to make sense of what had just happened.Did Alex actually ignore me?After everything that took place between us the night before, I mean, we have been getting along and having fun, dancing, and grinding together.I understood there was a small setback, but it had been resolved, and we had even discussed the path I wanted to take.I thought we were getting along, so what was the attitude?“He must be tired from work.” I tried to be reasonable. The past week has been stressful enough since the whole fire incident, so I guess it was still weighing down on his mind.And as a good and supportive wife, it was my duty to cheer him up if I noticed he was down.And that was what I was going to do.I went to the kitchen and pulled out the food, serving a hearty portion in his favorite china. Even inhaling the food was making my mouth water, and I picked up a spoon, dipping it into the creamy bacon mushroom thym

“Can we go in now?” Alex said in my ears.“Hmmm.” I murmured, giving what he had said some thought.While I had forgiven him for how he treated me the day before, that didn’t mean I was going to be quick to forget all I had seen today.But I threw that in the back of my mind and allowed him to lead me to his room.We laid on the soft mattress, the familiar scent enveloping me as soon as I laid on it, and I sighed in bliss. It was like receiving a warm hug after a long day.I laid my head on Alex's chest, and we stayed still, listening to the noise of the cricket while we waited for sleep to come.“Alex.” I suddenly called out.“Hmm?” He murmured in my hair. I almost forgot what I wanted to say as he began to stroke my hair.I had to ask him the question that had been lingering in my mind, but I didn’t know how to approach it. I knew that if I left it to be, it was going to continue nagging my mind until I gave up and asked, so it was better to get it done.“Why do you have so many pic

“Room service.” A voice from outside called, and I recognized it as the man who had shown us to our room early.I groaned, angry that he had disrupted what was about to turn into a make-out session between Alex and me. We were standing facing each other, our lips so close to each other that if I just leaned a little bit, they would be touching.His eyes were focused on me, or rather, my lips and tongue darted out to lick it. I watched as his Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, and I looked up to meet his eyes.His eyes were a stormy blue, the color of the cloud when it was almost raining, and it was the most beautiful thing I have seen.His arms snaked around my waist, and he pulled me in closer. But I brought my hands up, preventing our chests from touching. “Alex, there is..."“Shhh.” He silenced me, placing a finger on my lips. “Room service can wait, but this can’t. I have been dreaming of entering inside you ever since you were on the plane.”“B-but t-the…” I tried to gesture tow