The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 861 - 840: His Wife is Finally His, in Body and Soul!

Chapter 861: Chapter 840: His Wife is Finally His, in Body and Soul!

"So, you’re saying, just the sight of her face underneath you makes you inexplicably nervous, to the point that you can’t even sleep with her without feeling lost?"

If this guy were in front of him right now, he’d definitely slap him to death for being such a masochist, and not just any ordinary masochist!

"Yes, that’s exactly it, Boss, what do you think I should do?"

"What should you do?"

Ha ha ha, he really has the nerve to ask him for advice, "If you get nervous just seeing her and can’t even sleep with her normally, what’s the use of rolling in the bed sheets? Just go sleep on the floor, forget it!"

Michael Gordon was so angry he wanted to just hang up the phone. He truly had no mood to entertain such pointless topics!

"Boss, no matter what, I have to sleep with my wife tonight. Otherwise, she’s going to think I’m not a normal man!"

When a woman takes the initiative and the man doesn’t do what he’s supposed to, she might really start to think he’s incapable. Today she even brought up divorce—if she thinks he can’t perform, she’ll probably never look back and just end the marriage!

"Do you think you can still be considered a normal man right now?"

If Michael Gordon hadn’t heard it with his own ears, he would never believe that such men exist in this world!

"Of course I’m a normal man. My heart races when I see her, I desire her body, and even more, her heart. It’s just that seeing her face makes me nervous because I’m afraid I won’t perform well and she’ll be dissatisfied and contemptuous of me!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

So this is where the emotional crux lies!

"She has a lot of experience?"

"Of course not!"

"Then why would she be dissatisfied with you? She doesn’t know what a normal performance from a man is, what’s there to be dissatisfied about!" Michael Gordon felt his worldview being challenged, "If Nolan Stones had known earlier that your brain could be this twisted, I definitely wouldn’t have hired you as my special assistant, because, that’s too embarrassing for me!"

Adam: "..."

"Boss, you really can’t look down on me. Now, the only thing I have left worthy of my wife is this!"

Aside from being Michael Gordon’s assistant, he couldn’t think of any other merits that would match up to the much-admired international Goddess. "Boss, you have to help me, otherwise, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what else do you plan to do?"

Still knows how to threaten, proving he hasn’t completely lost his mind yet!

"Otherwise I’ll tell Ivy, my sister-in-law, and Miss Bianca that you’re bullying me, keeping me from marrying, and they’ll definitely say you’re jealous of others’ happiness!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

"You’ve got nerve!" When those two trump cards were played, it was best for him to just admit defeat. If those women get a little upset, it’s no joke trying to appease them, not to mention the kids. He couldn’t handle it at all!

"Didn’t you say that just looking at her face makes you nervous?" Just when Adam thought his boss would give him some outstanding advice to solve the problem, Michael Gordon nonchalantly tossed a sentence at him and then promptly hung up the phone!

"Turn off the lights, then you won’t see her face. If you can’t see her face, then there’s no need to be nervous, right?"

Adam: "..."

Dammit, why didn’t he think of that?

After hanging up the phone, Adam hadn’t had time to fully appreciate his boss’s profound words when there was a knock on the door from outside.

"Adam, if you keep searching for a condom, it’ll get late. I’m going to bed first!"

Already asleep?

How could that happen?

Not to mention whether women would look down on him in the future, just the fact that his body was ablaze with arousal, he couldn’t let her fall asleep first!

"Don’t, honey, wait for me, I’ll be out in a second!"

The moment he heard that his woman was going to sleep, Adam’s heart panicked, and he pushed the door open to see the woman standing there in a delicate strappy silk nightgown, smiling, her snow-white skin exposed without any warning. His gaze inevitably wandered down from her shoulders, slowly descending, only to fixate on the perfect décolleté at the forefront of her ample bosom...

His body temperature seemed to swell instantly like a burst, his pupils dilating to the extreme, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. Struggling for words, it took a moment for him to squeeze out a few, "What do we do if I can’t find a condom?"

"Do what we’re supposed to do?" Ariana Hunt glanced at him and then turned to walk away with casual calm, muttering somewhat petulantly to herself, "Even with a condom on, what’s the point of having kids? Being a mom is really not easy!"

Adam: "..."

Does this mean...?

"Honey, are you saying..." Hearing her mumble, Adam took a bold step forward and excitedly embraced her slim waist from behind, "I didn’t mishear, did I? You really are willing to have a child with me?"

Her career was soaring, at its zenith. He wasn’t born into a wealthy family, and he didn’t even dare to dream that she would have his child!

"What do you mean ’willing to have your child’!" Ariana’s laughter betrayed slight amusement. She had realized that this man was far too cautious, "Isn’t the child ours? Why has it become only yours?"

Uh?

Was that her answer?

"Yes, yes, yes, the child is ours, not just mine!"

At these words, Adam’s mood instantly soared. His hands circled her slender waist, his fingers caressing tenderly as if their child were already growing there.

However, within a short while, Adam felt the heat surging through his body had become unbearable, especially in his lower abdomen, which was hot and aching with an urgency well known to him. He wanted her, right now!

"Honey, I love you, I want you, okay?"

"Fine, to the bed!"

"No, not the bed. I’m nervous there!"

Ariana Hunt: "..."

Nervous on the bed, so not nervous on the floor?

Alright then!

If it’s the floor, then it’s the floor!

"Oh, alright!"

Even though Ariana’s silk slip dress had successfully fanned the flames of his desire to the max, Adam still heeded Michael Gordon’s advice and dimmed the bedroom lights, leaving only the distant bedside lamp on.

Indeed, with the lights off, he felt considerably more at ease. Driven by primal longing, he quickly stripped her of the dress, which only needed a pull to come loose.

"Here, let me help you take it off!" Ariana, somewhat nervous, reached for the waistband of his nightgown. TV series always portrayed it this way, in such acts, clothes are to be taken off each other, so she too...

Adam didn’t speak, just letting her untie his nightgown’s belt, and soon enough, they stood before each other, completely unguarded.