All Chapters of The Billionaire Playboy's Contract Wife : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

|||||||||||||||||||||"I am really not in the mood for this right now, Xander." I sighed as I followed him into his apartment.Xander had insisted that we spend some time together, get some homework done before meeting Mathewson tomorrow."You're going to have to deal with it." He said as he closed the door behind us.I glared at him. I had to remind myself that it was not like I felt in the mood to work with him at the office as well, but I still did it for the pay. This was no difference.Back then I slaved away for him forty hours a week - sometimes working overtime. Now, I was going to work for him twenty-four-seven.And what a boss he was."When are you moving in?" He asked out of nowhere. "Excuse me?" What on earth was he talking about?"Am I the only one smart enough to think that it would not be believable at all if my fiancé stayed separately from me?" He was talking to me in his most condescending tone - as if I was a petulant child who needed to be explained the tiniest bi

|||||||||||||||||||||"I am going to puke!" I exclaimed as I walked up the stairs of the King's mansion, rubbing my chest."You will be fine!" Xander threw his arm around my waist, making me turn to shoot a glare at him."Hands off." I hissed."Public display of affection, remember?" He winked and then added, "Besides, Grandpa loves you. I am sure if he is to object to this marriage, it will be because he thinks I am not worthy of you and never the other way around."His words sent a shiver down my spine. Did Mathewson really think I was that amazing? Doesn't that mean that I will be breaking his trust in the worst possible way if the truth was ever to come out?But as we approached the grand doors, my thoughts of Dave and our break up were pushed aside, replaced with the dread of meeting Xander's grandpa again.It was easier to meet Mathewson as Xander's PA and the woman he felt was his comrade in having to deal with Xander's shenanigans. But to meet him as Xander's fiancé was unnerv

|||||||||||||||||||Xander.Xander King.The man who walked into and out of boutiques and stores like they were a drive through, spent four freaking hours in the store with me just to pick out clothes for me.What was he playing at?He did not looked bored for a second while I was exhausted from having to change in and out of all of his selections.If he was so into shopping, then why the hell did this asshole make me do all the shopping for him and his flings?I glared at him. "Why are you enjoying this so much?" I hissed.Xander's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Because I like dressing up my future wife. You have something against that, wifey?"My eyes widened and I felt my face heat up at the term he had used to address me.Daniel, though he was facing away from us, squealed and even though he covered it up with a cough, he knew he was getting excited at Xander's antics."Why do you have to call me that?" I whispered, trying to keep my voice down.Xander leaned in, his breath warm a

|||||||||||||I did my lingerie shopping robotically and had Daniel come up and pack the purchase and had them sent downstairs before letting Xander know.He didn't ask any questions but Daniel wanted to know if we fought."He wanted me to get that gift-wrap lingerie." I shrugged.Daniel squealed like a school girl. He was loving the chemistry between us, he told me.What chemistry?The only thing going on between us was nuclear physics.Xander was waiting for me outside, his arms folded over his chest as he leaned against the car, looking every bit the CEO of the company, even though we were in a department store."Ready?" He asked, not even bothering to look at me."As ready as I will ever be." I said, my voice flat.He nodded and opened the car door for me. I slid into the passenger seat, my mind racing with a million thoughts.Xander slammed the door shut and slid into the driver's seat.The engine roared to life and he pulled out of the store front.I stared out of the window, my

||||||||||||||I carried her inside and deposited her on the dining table.Her eyes widened in shock as I pushed her legs apart, tearing her skirt in the process. "Xandy!""Too late, baby!" I laughed as I ripped the rest of her skirt and exposed her turquoise lace panties. "Now it's time for punishment."Her eyes were wide with shock, but she didn't fight as I pushed her legs wider apart and slipped my hand under her panties."You can't do this," she murmured, her voice trembling slightly as I felt her slick heat."Oh, but I can," I said, stroking her gently. "And I will."Her breath hitched as my fingers delved into her wetness. She was soaked and ready.I pulled my fingers out, making a show of licking her wetness off my lips, silently telling just how wet she was for me."You taste good," I murmured, my eyes hooded as I took in her flushed face, the way her chest was heaving with every breath she took."Take off all your clothes." It was a demand, an order.River's eyes widened. "H