There was no point hesitating.
When Kenzie offered to kiss and make up, Andrew grabbed her by the waist and captured her lips.
It was soft and sweet, filled with burning desire.
Andrew sensed a hint of sweet cherry from her pinkish rims, and he easily felt elated at her blossom scent.
Kenzie, on the other hand, felt warmth from his tongue. It was strong and intoxicating, especially since he had taken a few drinks. Still, it did nothing to lessen his inciting taste.
In the middle of a crowded bar, from within the Imperial Cruise, two godly frames did not hold back from kissing each other with passion.
People could not help but stare, as if they were in a movie, admiring the leads of a romance story.
Kenzie and Andrew had nothing but longing in the way they held each other and how their eyes closed as they kissed.
When the two finally broke off from the kiss, Kenzie smiled brightly at Andrew,
Thank you for reading. Sorry ladies, I went to have my baby vaccinated today and got stuck in traffic. Don't worry, though, I have a target this month, so I need to write more. I'll try to make up for tomorrow. Only 1 chapter today.
"What makes you think I'm not, Kenzie Wright?" The question took Kenzie aback. 'Was he serious? Love? This early? Was that the reason for his sudden marriage proposal?' A big part of her was not ready to find out whether it was true that she brushed it off. She faked a chuckle and said, "Yeah, right, Andrew. That remains to be seen." There was an awkward silence between them before Andrew returned, "In any case." He rose from his seat to hug Kenzie, lifting her from the sofa, and took a full turn. While Kenzie squeaked at being tossed around, Andrew declared, "You won't regret it, Kenzie." Still dangling in the air, with her frame secured in Andrew's arms, Kenzie pursed her lips and replied, "I - I hope so Andrew. I want you to know, I'm risking a lot, to think I'm still mending." "And I can promise you, I'll let you get through mending in a flash," he swore, smirking at the end of his statement. "Just like this marri
"Oh, wow." Inside the limo, across the sweet couple, Wendell had his mouth wide open as his eyes panned from Andrew to Kenzie. "Wow, Sir Andrew. May I just say... you hit the jackpot?" He had both his thumbs up and said, "Your grandmother would be pleased." His expression suddenly changed as he revealed, "Although, the rest of the female population in the company would probably mourn." Wendell hissed, thinking about all the girls who would bother him about his boss being married. On the day the ship docked in Italy, Andrew and Kenzie took the first flight out to London and Wendell met them at the airport, ready to leave for the civil registrar's office. At Wendell's statement, Kenzie chuckled. Andrew, on the other hand, just ignored the remark and put an arm around Kenzie. He pecked on her forehead and said, "I'm sorry, my assistant is a little nosy for his own good." He shrugged and added, "It's just that he gets the job done and I'm us
"Kenzie wake up. Kenzie, wake up, sweetheart." Kenzie was in a deep slumber, hugging a pillow tightly with both her arm and her inviting legs. She was dressed in an oversized shirt and had her usual tight shorts. She felt fingers caress her cheeks and a familiar voice calling out to her. "Kenzie." She fluttered her eyes open to see a newly bathed, Andrew Kentworthy in his sleeping wear. His white shirt loosely hugged his well-molded torso, his pajamas showing off his slender waist. 'Oh, he-llo. Am I dreaming?' She thought to herself. She could never get used to his sexiness. Eventually, she saw him smirk and said, "I see you are getting the hang of wearing my clothes." Slowly rising from the bed, Kenzie flushed and replied, "I still have to wash my clothes, remember?" Andrew chuckled and asked, "What did you do the whole day?" 'Dreaming about you.' She smiled sheepishly and gave a white lie, "Sleep." She force
[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] Kenzie had a question mark on her face, wondering what this man was up to. She was nervous as hell, knowing that since they were already married, he could easily ask for that one thing she wasn't ready for; doing the deed. While looking straight into her blue orbs, Andrew caressed her cheeks and said, "I'm glad I make you anxious." He pecked on her lips and assured, "Don't worry Kenzie. I won't break my promise." He pecked the side of her neck and asked, "Just... trust me." Their last day at the cruise was spent enjoying the ship's facilities and while they made out a few times, Andrew had not made her orgasm again. Hence, the thought of being touched down there aroused an unknown desire from within her. How could she forget how it felt? It was so damn good! "Aaaahh." She moaned, feeling Andrew's sweet kisses around her
"For Andrew's sake, I will have my eye on you." Rosa's last line felt somewhat of a threat to Kenzie, but she knew better. This woman only cared for Andrew. She pursed her lips before answering, "Well good, Rosa, because I could use the company, going around town." She smiled happily and asked, "For starters, I could use a great coffee so after I unpack, let's go grab one. My treat." Two hours later, Kenzie and Rosa found themselves at a nearby coffee shop, known to be the best around the block. It was called The Steam Beans Cafe. The establishment was classy, spacious, and refreshing at the same time, decorated with indoor plants in between tables and mostly, hanging from the ceiling. After getting Rosa's preference for their lunch, Kenzie went to the counter to order their meal and of course, a good dose of coffee. The coffee was late for Kenzie, but better late than having no caffeine at all. Just as she paid
After three days of working at the cafe, Kenzie was scheduled for a day's rest. She took the chance to set up her music room with the help of the housekeepers. It was already late in the afternoon when she finished. Her very own private space was not only equipped with musical instruments, mixers, and computers, but it had a sofa lounge for her to rest. It was there where she took her nap, following a day's accomplishment. Her phone buzzed, and she excitedly reached for her mobile, despite still in a daze. She hoped it was Andrew, but to her dismay, she received W******p messages from an unknown number, someone too unwelcoming. Three photos popped up. The first one was a picture of Alyssa and Brad, lips locked and her so-called friend showed off the rock on her finger. It has been more than a month, and while her feelings for Brad had changed into anger, Kenzie could not help but feel hurt. She gasped, feeling
"Anything I can get you, ma'am?" Kenzie asked an old lady with wavy brown hair and expressive grey eyes, looking like she was in her seventies. For more than two hours since the woman came to the coffee shop, she had been staring at Kenzie, studying her every move. Kenzie just had to check what the lady wanted. "Well, how about a wife for my grandson? Would you like to be one?" The lady chuckled and said, "I saw you helping Mr. Chapman earlier and I think you were very sweet." Mr. Chapman was one of the cafe's regular customers. He had a hearing problem which made it very difficult to get his order straightened out, but earlier, when Kenzie took his order, she was patient with him, smiling as she showed him the options for that day's special menu. "Oh," Kenzie said before smiling back. "Mr. Chapman is such a nice man. Anyone would be more than willing to help him." "No. Not really." The lady sighed and revealed, "Some often lose their patience with him, but not you. Another th
[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] At five in the morning, Kenzie woke up with dark circles around her eyes. No. Scratch that. She wasn't sure if she slept at all. She turned to the half-naked man beside her, in deep slumber, and she narrowed her eyes. 'How dare you?' While she acted not too excited about Andrew eating her boobs and most likely getting an orgasm on top of that, the anticipation apparently ate her up. Her expectations were set, but unfortunately, nothing happened at all. After Andrew showered last night, he climbed up the bed and kissed her. She was ready, alright, but Andrew, he - Andrew fell asleep on top of her, exhausted as hell. "Mmmmm." Andrew groaned, pulling Kenzie closer into his chest. He breathed against her golden locks and nuzzled his way to the back of her neck, asking, "Is the sun almost up?" Despite how his breath gave her