Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

Monday Dew by in a daze, keeping her mostly occupied in her office, or Kylan's. She noticed that the gummy worms on Rylan's desk were all gone by midday, and she promised herself she would get him a few bags to keep in his desk drawer.

She was glad she had been able to keep out of the prying eyes of the public for the entirety of the day. Not every day would be like this, and eventually, rumors and questions would reach the corner of the office, but she would take the unexpected reprieve while she could. She wondered if Kylan had her manufacture his schedule to be this private on purpose, but she didn't feel it was appropriate to ask him. By the end of the day, she only had the meeting with Ryan left, and both Katrina and Kylan walked to his office together.

She sat in a chair in front of his desk, with Kylan choosing to stand near the window, staring down at the still-falling rain, with his hands in his pockets once again.

"People uh... They seemed to be receptive to the kiss especially," she spoke quietly, attempting to fill the silence with idle small talk while she waited for Ryan to join her in his office.

"I thought you said it wasn't a kiss!" Kylan mused, not turning to look at her.

"I stand by that. It was hardly a real kiss," she said with a short laugh as she smoothed down the plains of her skirt

"I don't kiss people. Kylan spoke so softly, she luck to strain to hear him,

"What do you meant She asked, squinting her eyes at him in confusion.

Kylan sighed and turned to face her, his hands still in his pockets. "I mean exactly what I said. I can f'ck someone just fine, that's no problem. But something like kissing has to mean something to me in order for me to actually want to do it," he explained, his tone of voice no different than it typically was

Even still, she was caught off guard by what he was telling her. "I can't imagine you've kissed many people, then," she responded quietly.

Kylan shook his head. "I have not." He looked back out the window. "One, if you don't count the kiss I gave you at the gala," he added sofily, almost reverently, which surprised the hell out of her.

but not kissing them before and during the process. It didn't make any sense to her because the act of kissing

for a proper kisa." Kylan still looked out the window, but she could have sworn the tips of his ears were pink. He seemed on edge, and it made her on edge as well. "Sir.. If this is too much for her, this level of intimacy with um.. Well, with me... We can reevaluate how we go about this whole thing if she would like. I don't want to make her uncomfortable," she said honestly. Kylan scoffed and walked to sit in the chair next to her. "Don't be ridiculous. If anyone should be uncomfortable, I have no

far, I'm fine. Sir." She did her best to sound

kissed if he felt so intensely about the act itself. It made her feel guilty, in a way,

like kissing so seriously. She couldn't help the way that knowledge softened her heart toward him, if only for a fraction of

life that had meant something more than a surface-level attraction to the person. How differently would a kiss be, or feel, if she loved the individual-she was locking

out of her daydreaming when Ryan entered his office a moment later. He quickly walked behind his desk and took a seat. "I'm sorry to keep you both waiting, my last meeting ran long," he said with an

his eyes. "Get on with it," he

he never did. Instead, he clasped his hands atop his desk and stared at both her and her boss in turn *Public reception has

1 have been preparing the paper for your wedding and the reception to follow. We will hold that as soon as possible i continues. Any suggestions you

who rolled his eyes once again. "Just do whatever you want. I want everything to be done, once

a request to make, then, as to where your second date should

have in mind?" she asked curiously, crossing her legs and

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eyes were narrowed, and he was looking at

what I think you are, you can f*ck right

smugness with which

She looked between the two men, confused by the sudden houtility radiating off of Kylan, and the Ryan was

CEO himself were in the audience? On top of that, imagine how it would also appear if she were there with her "one and only", was it?" he asked casually. The dous slowly connected in her mind, and she realized exactly what Ryan had in mind, and why kylan

and smiled at her. "Indeed, I do. From a financial perspective, it's a smart move. On top of that, from a social perspective, there will be

opened the top drawer of his desk, reaching

to grab it. Kylan put his hand on her forearm, squeezing a little bit. She looked at him, her eyebrows raised. "Sir" she asked,