Contract Lover のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Joan PovChristopher and I couldn’t keep our hands off each other, and because this was what I wanted, I didn’t stop him. One thing led to another, and one minute we were making out in his office, while the next we were in a random hotel, getting the keys to the presidential suite he had just booked for us.We practically stumbled into the room, Christopher kicking the door closed while he tugged and pulled at my dress. He was still kissing me feverishly, his chest pressed flat against me as he moved for my neck instead. I tilted my head, biting my lower lip as he nipped and licked the sensitive skin. I pulled at his shirt, accidentally popping off a few buttons, but he couldn’t care less. His teeth grazed my neck again as he hiked up my dress, seemingly tired of trying to find the zipper in the back. I grabbed his hand and guided him toward it, the low laugh that spilled out of him sending vibrations through my entire body. He rubbed the area gently and paused before doing anything

Third Person Pov Celine slept alone yesterday, and she did not see Christopher at work either. In fact, she had rarely been seeing him, and it seemed that since Joan came back into his life, he forgot about her, his contract wife. She became a wallflower in the place he promised would be her own home, and the only thing on her mind was how stupid she was for having hope. She had a little hope in their relationship because he was nice to her, but now she knew… she knew that she was delusional, and that did not pay at all.She woke up bright and early, had the lovely breakfast prepared by the maid, and walked to their door after getting dressed to go to another hectic day at the office.When she was in the hallway that led to the door, Christopher walked in.Christopher paused in his steps when he saw Celine, looking as graceful as ever.“How are you?” Celine asked her so-called husband.This question left a bitter taste in Christopher’s mouth, as he did not expect the question at all.

Joan Pov“You want me to punish you,” Chris says in a low voice. He’s not asking.His voice is smooth and deep, like something else has taken over him.“Do you know what you’re asking me to do?”I gulp and nod repeatedly. “Yes.”Chris then looks down at me and grabs my neck firmly before he kisses me. “Is this what you want, Joan?” he says with a smirk.Yes. I want this. Anything to get you to remember how we were, to remember who you really love.“Yes,” I answer.Chris then gives me a devilish grin before kissing me roughly. I moan into his mouth as his tongue dances with mine. He pulls back slowly, his grip tightening on my neck a bit more.“I’m going to punish you, Joan. All. Night. Long.”Christopher’s grip on my neck is tight, but loose enough for me to breathe.“Give me a safe word…” he whispers seductively as his lips brush against my ear. “I’m going to need a safe word from you.”I bite my lip as he nibbles on my ear.“Chocolate.” I smile slyly.Christopher chuckles. He knows

Third Person PovVictoria walked upstairs to her brother’s office, not stopping to book an appointment because, obviously, he was her brother. She was free, and staying at home with her mum was not something she was willing to do, so she decided to visit her brother and her favorite—and only—sister-in-law, Celine.Joan, who had hurried back to Christopher’s side after leaving her house, was currently sitting in his office as he worked, but she was bored and tired of his lack of affection, so she decided to take matters into her own hands. “Christopher…” she said, using a random pen to play with the hair that had fallen across his table.“Stop it,” he said while smiling at her childish acts.“But I’m bored…” Joan whined at the lack of attention.He sighed before taking her hand, prompting her to stand up and walk to him.Joan stood in front of him and held his face while he sat down and looked up at his beautiful woman, whom he could not get enough of.“Let’s get out of here,” Joan pes

Third Person Pov Philip looked at her and found her drunken state amusing. He had been watching her for a while now, and she was like a light that he was drawn to. She acted as if she owned the club, not caring who was watching while she danced, and that made him smile. He had been upset about something his secretary told him a day before he came here to chill, but he was surprised when he saw his business competitor’s wife acting like a regular citizen, her eyes filled with sadness.It was very easy to recognize her, given how they were trending in the blogs and news—another thing that annoyed him because he thought it would bring down Christopher’s company and make his own rise to the top. But they always found a way to turn it in their favor.He approached her with ulterior motives, but it helped that she was also very beautiful. He sat down beside her at the bar while she struggled to maintain a conversation with him.“Are you African American?” Celine asked him before taking a s