Day ten on the cruise.
'Andrew was busy,' Kenzie reminded herself as she walked on her own, into the outlets of the ship. She did not really know what she wanted to buy, but when Andrew told her he was going to have an emergency video conference call, she decided to do some shopping.
For the past two hours, she had not bought anything, her mind just constantly drifting to Andrew, wondering what he was doing.
She sighed, realizing; she had gotten used to being with Andrew these past few days, that she did not seem to know what to do without him.
Out of nowhere, two ladies called from behind her. "Kenzie! Do you want to join us?"
It was Jessica, and she was with Alice.
Jessica hastened her pace to Kenzie's direction and suggested, "There is an adult shop on the ship and we are going to check it out!"
"Trust me, hon. Husbands love toys," remarked Alice, winking at Kenzie.
Instantly, Kenzie fro
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[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT FEATURES MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS] "Don't - don't women get multiple orgasms? So does it mean when I get sort of wet, that's it?" Andrew heard Kenzie say, and he was taken aback. He could not believe his ears! 'Is she kidding me? Did she honestly think getting wet is a conclusion of an orgasm?'A surge of emotions filled his body. He snapped and tossed the egg vibrator on the floor! Why would she give her first orgasm to a toy when he was there for her? He briskly walked towards her and lifted her body. He carried her to the dining table and settled her there. Hungrily, he crashed his lips against her while parting her legs and closing the gap between them. Since the second time they kissed, they had been making out freely. This was not new to them, especially since Kenzie always stayed in his suite. Their mouths parted willingly,
Sure, Kenzie felt like she and Andrew had a connection, and while she was expecting them, or at least hoped for them to continue on with whatever it was they had to go after the cruise, she was not expecting a marriage proposal. "Kenzie, say something. You've been staring at me blankly for a minute now," Andrew pleaded, holding both her arms. Her mouth parted, but no words came out. She closed them back and took a deep breath. Only then did she manage to answer, "Don't get me wrong, Andrew. I like you, but we - we barely know each other." "We obviously like each other and I know this sounds crazy, but I really want this," he said and urged. "Take that leap of faith with me." With his words, Kenzie rose from the couch and requested, "Andrew, I - I think, we should give ourselves time to think about this, especially you." "Kenzie," Andrew stood up, blocking her from leaving. It was obvious to her that she was fleeing. From what Kenzi
From the same exclusive bar where he met Kenzie on the cruise, Andrew was by himself, drinking hard liquor and constantly looking at his phone. He was contemplating whether to text Kenzie again. He thought, 'I wasn't much of a bother, was I? I gave her the space that she needed.' Leaning back in his seat, he considered, 'I mean, I only message her every hour. It wasn't like... I texted her all the time!' His last text to her suggested where he was, hoping she would come after him. Andrew: [Kenzie, I am at the bar, in case you want to kiss and make up. I really miss you, sweetheart.] They weren't really in a fight, but the "space" thing and the "time to think" thing was getting into him badly. When Kenzie left his suite two days ago, he gave himself an hour to think. That was all it took for him to conclude; he wanted to marry Kenzie no matter what. He groaned in his seat, making a mess of his hair
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,
"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