CHAPTER 27 - FLIRTING WITH THE CEO

A variety of outdoor dining sets with umbrellas, cabanas, and chaise lounges had been placed on the beach to create a bright and dynamic atmosphere for the celebration. When Lance noticed me on the balcony, he immediately excused himself from his parents to talk to me.
"Good morning," he said.
Of course, I heard him, but I merely lifted an eyebrow in response. I was not too fond of the fact that he was not in bed when I got up.
"Good morning," he said again while grinning from ear to ear.
“Is something funny?” I inquired.
“You are funny this morning. Why? Are you disappointed that I left you alone in bed?”
“You always knew that I hate it!”
“Come on, baby. Don’t be childish today. Cheer up! It’s our big day, have you forgotten? Alright, I’ll explain. I’m sorry for leaving you alone. Because of the excitement of finally marrying you, I couldn’t sleep soundly. I knew you were tired after we did it several times, and I didn’t have the heart to disturb your sleep. Am I forgiven?”
“Yes,” I answered before giving him a morning kiss.
Due to the scheduled event for the day, I tried to get up earlier to check the site. Although it would be an intimate ceremony, I wanted everything to be in order. I had to check that the buffet would be properly set up before the guest’s arrival. It was agreed to have breakfast at the island before the wedding, so several breakfast options were available at the beachfront.
Aside from the dramatic and extravagant decorations outside the villa, I was taken aback by the scent of roses rather than the salty water from the ocean that filled the air. I had already advised the in-charge that the decorations be kept to a bare minimum, but Lance must have instructed everyone to splurge on flowers!
After breakfast, the make-up artists called us to start with the preparation for the ceremony. Lance and I have separated once again because he and his groomsmen occupied another room. From time to time, I could hear the staff scolding Lance Salcedo for entering without permission.
An hour later, I was done, and I went outside to search for my future husband. As I craned my neck towards the guests, I saw my mother, and she looked stunning in her dazzling ball gown and despite her age, she looked great, and I could tell that she’s having a good time with my fiancé’s relatives.
As soon as his family learned about the marriage proposal, I expected them to object because of our differences in financial standing, but it wasn’t the case. They accepted me wholeheartedly, and they also suggested having the grandest wedding in one of their hotels.
I refused their offer because I preferred an intimate ceremony over a grandiose one. So, Lance and I decided to have it on the island, where we met again after five years of separation. Everything was set, and we were waiting for the scheduled ceremony.
He talked to his brothers when I found him outside, and I couldn’t keep my gaze away from him. Even from a distance, I could tell that he was aware of the surroundings or even my presence because he suddenly turned around and smiled at me.
I smiled back at him, but instead of waiting to go to them, he sauntered towards me. “Why did you leave them?” I inquired while my eyes darted towards Liam and Ethan. Earlier, I caught a glimpse of Julianna Vera, Ethan’s wife, but she was busy with another guest, so I didn’t bother her. Besides, it’s still awkward to be cosy around them.
“I miss you,” he said.
“Liar! If it’s really true, then you shouldn’t have left me alone,” I reminded him.
“If I didn’t leave you, you wouldn’t be able to put on that damn dress, sweetheart,” he replied.
His statement confused me, so I narrowed my eyes at him. Suddenly, he scooped me up, and the guests who witnessed his inappropriate behaviour gasped for breath. "Can you tell me where you're going? Would you mind letting me go," I demanded in hushed tones? The commotion he caused was embarrassing!
“No,” he remained firm in his decision not to put me down.
"Can you tell me where you're bringing me?"
“To our bedroom,” he said in hushed tones, and I was scandalized by it.
When I glanced at our guests, their eyes were on us, and I felt so humiliated. Even if the wedding ceremony would occur within the day, I was still embarrassed at his action. “It’s improper!” I reminded him while wiggling my body away from him
“Says who? You are going to be my wife in an hour,” he said.
When we entered our bedroom, he finally let me go, and then my eyes widened at what happened next. “Oh my God, will you just stop doing that?” I ordered him that he needed to stop taking his clothes off. For God’s sake, the wedding would take place in an hour, and it would be time-consuming to don on his suit again!
“Kiss me,” he ordered, and when I didn’t budge from my location, he initiated the kiss. As he continued to press, he sucked my bottom lip and did not let it out until I felt his sperm surge into my womb. “Oh,” he groaned, and then he sucked my bottom lip as he pushed further deeper.
For a few seconds, we didn’t move.
We felt the need to satisfy our desires!
"Make love to me now," I said, and before he could object, I pushed myself into him and kissed him on the lips.
Lance seized me and devoured me with his scorching lips. The sound Lance made as he sucked on my lips made me gasp for air, and when he pushed his tongue within me, I gasped for air again. The movement of our tongues looked like we were involved in a sword fight, which was exactly what it felt like.
I couldn't stop groaning a few seconds later, and I clung to him for support since his kisses had weakened my knees. When his hand wandered freely inside my blouse and caressed my sot mounds, another moan spilt from my lips to the world. As his fingers brushed over my nipples, I closed my eyes and savoured the temptation.
“It could be a bit uncomfortable,” he expressed concern about causing discomfort, and I responded by shakily shaking my head.