Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 97

Chapter 97

One Month Later

"That's perfect, thank you so much." She smiled at Kylan's dining room table

the

hired mover who had just spent the last ten minutes hanging a piece of her artwork near

She was finally completely moved in, little reminders of fall speckled throughout Kylan's normally black and grey penthouse because of her. The smell of the apple cider-scented candle she hit walled through her nostrils each time she inhaled a deep breath, only adding to the general ambiance of feeling like she really was at home.

Kylan was working late tonight, and she promised she would be completely done with everything by the time he was finished.

He had honestly been working late several nights lately, and it was beginning to grate on her nerves. He was the CEO, and she knew he could delegate, if he really wanted to. But for whatever reason, he chose not to

Now, though. Now, she wanted him home. She wanted him near her. She wanted to enjoy this new, this exciting step in their relationship.

She leaned her elbows atop the kitchen counter, fumbling her phone out of her pocket to call the man whose penthouse she now shared. Just as she unlocked the screen, Kylan entered the kitchen, dark circles lining the area beneath his eyes. He was still wearing his leather jacket, his cheeks dusted a nice shade of pink from the mid October cold.

"Hi" She couldn't help the p

grin th

that spread across her face, crossing the kitchen to hug him at once.

Kylan returned the gesture, holding her securely to him. "What is that smell?" He sighed into her hair, kissing the top of her head. He was obviously struggling to avoid swearing with her in his presence but she still appreciate it

She withdrew from his arms and rolled her eyes at him. "It's a fall candle. Don't even act like you don't like it," she chastised him.

Kylan rolled his own eyes, pulling off his jacket and yawning "Time exhausted. Let's order dinner and I'll go take a shower," he suggested tiredly

She nodded her agreement. "Italian okay?" she asked, already finding the food service app on her phone and choosing her favorite Italian restaurant to order from.

"Sounds good" Rylan made to leave the kitchen, and then he paused, his eyes seeming to fall on the artwork above his table. He turned back and looked at her, a thoughtful expression upon his face. "Welcome home, Katrina," he told her with unbridled warmth She grinned at him, her cheeks hurting from just how wide her mouth was drawn up at the corners. "It's good to be home, Kylan," she replied to him honestly.

"You look... Nice, here," Kylan commented, gracing her with a beautiful, quick smile of his own before disappearing down the hallway.

With a renewed sense of belonging, she went ahead with ordering dinner for her and Kylan to enjoy, and to celebrate the start of a new chapter in their lives. -0-0-0-

Two weeks later

"Aaron, for the last time, I don't need to do something big just because I'm turning thirty. It's not a huge deal. I really only want to spend is with Kylan, maybe watching scary movies at home or something. Honestly, its been really nice, having things slow down since moving in with him. It's comfortable." She shrugged her shoulders, though he couldn't see her through the phone.

"I swear to God, Katrina. It's okay for things to be about you, for a day. Plus, tomorrow is also Halloween, so you're celebrating with Maine and I. at the very least. You can spend time with Kylan any day, especially now that you live with the man. Don't break your birthday tradition, please. We'll pick you up around seven. Okay?"

She couldn't help but smile at the computer screen atop her desk Aaron had valid points and truthfully, she knew she could benefit from a night with her friends. She sighed audibly, teigning annoyance. "Fine, since yo

you better get the movie theater butter popcorn. Her voice was

evening with Aaron and

I love

when she heard a knock. Kylan was leaning against the wall, his arms

phone, glancing at her office doorway his chest while he appraised her with a

"Birthday planning?" he mused.

on keeping our tradition going. I hope you don't mind. If you're free, I was going to ask you to come to lunch with me tomorrow." She stood

Chapter 97

have that executive meeting I can't cancel."

guiding her

in her heart. "Oh, of course. I'm not sure how I forgot about that, I guess I don't keep track of your schedule quite as closely as used to." She forced herself to smile at him, pressing the button to

the road from our house." He let her step into the elevator first. "We could end the night with you riding my face, if that's something you're interested in," he said the last bit like he was mentioning the

"Kylan, we're at work," she teased, turning to wrap her arms around his neck,

doubt in her eyes.

hands rested on her hips, his face still irritatingly composed. "You only turn thirty once, or something" he murmured, kissing

the parking garage. hands intertwined again. "I won't say no, in any case Your face is my favorite chair, darling" She smiled at him coyly, continuing to walk even as he stuttered and

her head

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the bed next to she was empty. Rubbing the sleep away from her eyes, she yawned and scanned the birthday messages she already had to filter through on her phone. With the intention of replying to them later on in the day, she swung her legs over the side of the bed, her feet connecting with the

head while she stumbled her way to the bathroom. She went through the motions of getting ready for work, brushing her teeth, and

shoulders, making her way to the kitchen for some much-desired coffer. She paused in the hallway, a smile finding

familiar, jazz music floated its way out of

finding her boyfriend standing in front of the stove, a black apron tied around his waist, protecting the white button down and grey slacks he was wearing. With the sleeves rolled up to his forearms, his hair perfectly situated around his head with his freshly groomed. undercut, Kylan looked

she thought she could smell French toast. Her grin widened, walking further into the kitchen so she could wrap her arms around Kylan's waist. She rested her cheek along his

my love," she mumbled back, perfectly content to stay just as she was for as long as

turned around and she sighed in protest. She promptly stopped as soon as his

Katrina" Kylan moved to cup her cheek in his hand, his thumb tracing the space below her eye softly. "I'm sorry I can't be with you as much as I would like today, but I wanted to make you breakfast" He gestured to

and Maine will help make it special, too." She leaned on the tips of her toes and pressed a quick kiss to his lips. "Thank you for

be instructed

watch Kylan cook and maneuver around in his

Kylan was a powerful CEO, and she was the head of P for his company, moments like this

to be doing something normal like having breakfast with

Kylan

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even going as far as gifting her a beautiful bouquet of white roses. They joined the

but she didn't mind.

to see her for the rest of the day, if

as five o'clock rolled around, Aaron was blowing up her phone with reminders that he would be at her home to pick her up within the next couple of hours. She closed up shop for the day, choosing to leave the various floral arrangements

might need the rest of the night; she made her way down

fashion it always did when Oscar was no longer the one driving her home at the end of a long day, but she did her best to ignore the feeling with the silent promise that she would set aside half an hour to call him

exhausted after a tough week of work.

her phone rang. She fumbled it out of her coat

against the nearby wall, her eyes on the illuminated members as they increased while the elevator climbed several floors. "Have you had a good