Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 40

Chapter 40

It seemed luck was in her favor, and it didn't begin raining after all. By the time she changed into her pair of leggings and a baggy sweater, the sky was still grey, but the city was dry down to the parking garage. Oscar let them both into

Katrina waited for Kylan to be done with one last phone call, and then she walked with him de the back seat and the drive to the airport was mostly spent in comfortable silence

A few times, she could feel Kylan looking at her, and she would meet his gaze and give him a reassuring smile each time.

Once at the airport, Oscar helped her retrieve her suitcases from the trunk. Kylan insisted on rolling hers at that p he only scowled at her and still grabbed the handle of her suitcase point, and she tried to protest, but

She exchanged a brief hug with Oscar and quickly followed after Kylan. "We're in public. Should we uh, activate the contract?" she whispered to him, trying her best to keep up as he expertly weaved through the crowded airport traffk, "Yes." Kylan replied bluntly, and she nodded, taking the opportunity to slip an arm under his suit jacket and around his waist

Kylan checked in her luggage for her, and she allowed him to take charge. It didn't matter how often she was in an airport, they never ceased to make her anxious. Flying was what really did it, though. It didn't make sense to her, no matter how many articles or videos she read or watched about planes and how safe they are. When it came time to get on one, her stomach was forever on the edge and her mind filled with the worst kind of thoughts.

Kylan knew this about her after traveling with her countless times over the last few years, but he never made a big deal about it, and she tried not to

Thirty minutes later, they were through security and waited at their gate. She pulled her phone from her small purse she didn't check with her suitcase. She sent a quick next to her dad to let him know they were at their gate and the flight was scheduled to depart on time. She watched Kylan wipe down the chair next to her before sitting, but she paid him no mind. Just like he didn't make a big deal about her flight anxiety, she never made a big deal about his excessive need for everything to be clean.

By the time first class was called to board, she was internally freaking out, just as she always was by this point. Planes made her panic. They made her claustrophobic. They made her flight or fight response activate.

She was thankful for how quickly she could get around the world by flying, but that was it. She detested everything else about the strange metal sky tubes

She was grateful that Kylan let her have the window seat, at least. He wiped down his own first-class chair and then sat down next to her, cleansing the seat belt before fastening it. He fiddled with his phone while the remaining passengers shuffled on board, and she fidgeted where she sat "Kate, we've been on countless flights," Kylan reminded her quietly

She was startled by his voice. "I'm fine, Sir, she mumbled back at him. She twisted her hair into a bun and secured it atop her head with an elastic she retrieved from around her wrist.

Kylan sighed heavily. "I'm not Sir right now, Kate. I won't be for the entirety of this vacation," he corrected her lowly.

She nodded at him and Licked her lips, biting her inner cheek for a moment while her eyes darted around the cabin of the plane. When a flight attendant offered them a glass of champagne, she accepted it without a thought, suddenly extremely glad that Kylan insisted she flies first-class with him.

Kylan eyed her wearily while she downed the alcohol in only two gulps. "Christ Come here."

He took the glass from her and handed it to another passing flight attendant. Then, he reached for her hand and took hold of it, pulling her into him as much as the armrest between them would allow. She bit back a squeak at the new proximity, her face fishing when he snaked an arm around her waist.

"Relax, okay? It's a short flight, he murmured into her ear, his breath farming the side of her head.

She cleared her throat and forced herself to take a deep breath. "You're right. I'll be okay. Thank you Kylan" She didn't look at him, but she allowed herself to draw comfort in his arm around her, noticing how he also ran his hand up and down her hip in gentle, soft motions

It was intoxicating if she was honest. Being close to him like this, the smell of mint and pine and Kylan filled her senses. She indulged in being next to him, his strong arm around her, the rhythmic passes of his fingers on her side lulling her into a sense of safety. She stayed like that for the duration of the ninety-minute flight, even going as far as resting her head on his shoulder. She was so close to his neck then, that she considered placing a kiss or two on his skin, but she refrained. There were still boundaries in place, after all.

She watched Kylan work on his laptop with one hand, never complaining about not having access to his other hand.

The turbulence still caused her to tens

'to tense every so often, but Kylan sensed it each time and only pulled her closer to him in response

The fight passed surprisingly quickly and then the flight attendants were calling for them to put their tray tables back in their proper places. She

Chapter 40

arm as she turned to stare out at the window. She couldn't

City, but there was something about going home that always made her

set, so she only had distant city lights to beckon her, but it was enough. It was enough

a few minutes later and she grinned with rehef

"she told him

which she accepted the gesture and followed him out of the plane. She found

far too nice for her small town of Portland, Maine. She plugged in the address for the hotel and then looked out the window for the remainder of the

Everything looked entirely the same, and yet so different. She could practically smell the saltiness of the Gulf of Maine, and she shivered against the harsh Arlantic cold seeping into the car. Kylan

was home.

she was about to introduce her dad

hotel. She meticulously combed through several different options before choosing the one she did. Kylan was picky, after all. He had refused to say at hotels in the past if they didn't live up to his

up nicely. The three-story structure was located near the Waterfront, which gave her easy access

the rental to a valet, and a bellhop gathered her suitcases for her. Kylan

did not

She

beautiful the interior was. It was the perfect mixture between modern and the blend of a seaside town. The various shades of blue, coupled

so. Upon looking at Kylan, he didn't seem to openly detest what he saw, and

checked in at the front desk and the attendant gave her

in the elevator with the bellhop and Rylan alike, and the nerves she had managed to stave off decided it was the right moment for them

So near they did.

going to be

Alone with Kylan.

One bed, with Kylan.

Would he take the couch? Should she offer to sleep on

the couch!

She had no idea.

the elevator doors were opening, and she was walking down the hallway, and Kylan

for her to go in first, and she flashed

lights flickered on upon her entrance, and she gasped before

of different shades of pearl and cream. There was a loveseat and two armchairs nestled in front of an inviting fireplace that was already

chairs and a vase of

of the suite were breathtaking. She found herself walking over to the flowers and bending down a bit so she could smell them. The insxture of scents was heavenly, and she felt herself

he left her and Kylan alone. She pushed the window curtains aside and looked out into the night. Even in the dark, she

in that the premier suite

warm enough for you?" Rylan's low voice asked

then she was right in front of him. She

she breathed, carefully avoiding doing so right

for only a moment, and then he wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her back.

so she could see his face. "I know I did. Even so, thank you for coming with me." She dropped

a deep breath and decided it was now or never She walked over to the door and opened it, stepping

her.

with a small lamp on each one. The white,

what appeared to be a balcony, and she couldn't wait

and a shower with three cascading showerheads greeted her. A vanity with two porcelain sinks adorned the opposite wall of the room, and heavenly- Jooking