Pretend Wife

Chapter 9

Max's POV

Am a hundred percent sure I've never held my breath longer than I did in that instant neither have I ever wanted someone more than I did then.

Kelly laid on a sun lounger in a white one piece swimsuit. You know in those shitty romantic movies, the guy's eyes travel from the girl's feet to her face. That's exactly how I was.
God Kelly, what are you doing to me?

I pushed my hands in the pockets of my jeans and tried to hide the bulge that would cut through freaking diamond. I leaned against the door and took my time checking her out.

Her legs were long, no matter the times I noticed them I couldn't stop wondering what they would look like wrapped around my waist. My crotch twitched at the thought of it.
I forced my gaze to continue the exploration. Her waist was slim and small as I imagined it but in no way had I imagined her breast were that full. Her body was perfect, all a man could ask for plus the face and the blonde hair. I wanted to taste her, let her sexy body consume me. The things I would do to her.

She noticed my perverted staring and stood up.
My throat tightened and it was hard to breath for a second there.

"Hey," she started staring at her hands, "I thought I would just stay out here, if you don't mind."

"Not at all." I said with a chocked voice. Way to embarrass yourself Max.

"Okay," she replied in a small voice, "why are you staring at me like that?"

Because I lost control of my body, I want to rip off your clothes and my eyes can't look away from you. "It's just that I've never seen such a beautiful woman." I went straight with honesty.

She looked down avoiding my eyes but her cheeks had the prettiest blush ever which spread down her neck. I had that thing over her, it surely gave me an ego boost.

I took a step to her and from nowhere, I raised my hand to her face and cupped her cheek. She looked up and met my eyes, she looked confused and opened her mouth to say something but then she sighed. My eyes fell on those full lips and I found myself leaning in to steal a kiss from her, one that would drive me to crave more.

Her eyes darted around looking for an escape, she was alarmed by my boldness. I smiled at her, showing that I understood her rejection. For her info, it stung real bad.

"Don't try to escape," I joked pulling myself away from her, "I'll be inside if you need me."
She nodded the turned and dived in the pool.

Once safely away from temptation, I went to my study and dived in the thousands of e-mails my assistant had sent. Most of them were from women, but the others were about work and I took my time reading each one of them.

A half hour later, I gave up and stood from my chair. I went to the window then enjoyed the view the office window gave me.
Curiosity got the best of me and I looked down at pool expecting to see a certain hot blonde. She was still there sitting at the edge of the pool with her legs in water. Her legs were covered by a towel, I wished it would fall off and let me see those legs.

Fuck, I thought passing a hand through my hair pulling at the hair of my forehead. I need her or else I will die of frustration.
I leaned my head on the glass and closed my eyes. I had to get it back together. I drove my fist in the glass and tore my gaze from the girl.