I married a Billionaire

Hawaii

Panicking... Panicking... why is it that today of all days I chose to panic, I knew that this day would come eventually but somehow I feel like I'm about to walk down a isle filled with people.

Suddenly, I feel unsure going to Hawaii, I have no idea what to pack and my mind is just in knots. The good part about it is that we can depart anytime because it's a private jet. I just needed a breather and the bathroom is the best place for that.

I hopped in the shower and just sat there thinking, thinking of how good this trip will be for me, for us. It's the best way to connect and just get away from all the crowd and lavish lifestyle.

Just a week with me and him is all I need, a normal time out to clear my mind. I just sat there in the bath, soaking up the bath salts and the burning candle scent. Vanilla...?nothing smells better.

I got out the shower and sat on the patio for awhile, soaking up the sun and the view. Suddenly I got a text that we'll be leaving in the next 3 hours. I took a breather and left to the closet.

I'll be needing bathing suits for sure and some sexy lingerie- if you know what I mean.?? And don't forget the summer wears. I suddenly started to feel calm. Calm as if everything would go smoothly. I packed and I do what I would normally do to pass time, I write.

I haven't written in awhile but I felt like writing today. The words were flowing as if someone left the pipe on in my brain. Every word fit so perfectly. Love.....Passion....Veins... I imaged the story being what I will encounter in Hawaii but that all just fantasy.

Suddenly my alarm went off and it was already time to leave. I still felt calm for some reason. It felt like any normal day but as soon as I saw him, I went weak at the knees.

Liam in casual clothes was everything. I felt as if I was going to faint but I tried to keep my balance and walked over to him as normally as I could. I could feel the nervousness in my voice when I said "Hey, How are you?" And to my surprise, I heard his as well.

Never did I think that Liam could be nervous, yet alone show it but after all, we are all human. I made my way inside the plane as he took my luggage. It was so huge and spotless, it was perfect and I couldn't believe that I was in it.

After about and hour or so, I felt the need to pee so bad but I was scared to move. I don't know why but the thought of his eyes on me as I moved to the back made me nervous. I wanted to move but I couldn't. I mustered up the courage and got up from my seat but to my surprised suddenly, there was a turbulence.

It was so intense that it rocked my whole body over, straight into Liam's lap. "Sorry, Mr. Bailey.. there was a very irregular wave of air ahead." "It's okay" he replied, his eyes not leaving mine. He stared deep into my eyes that I could almost see through him.

"Sorry" I said coyly as I slowly rose myself from his lap. To my surprise, he pulled me by my hand and yanked me back down onto his lap. "Where do you think you're going." I had no idea what to say, so I just sat there staring at him. His hand started to lessen on his grip and it slowly rose to my face. Removing the hair from my face.

I felt an electric shock run through my spine as his warm hand reached the side of my face. Our faces were just inches apart and I could feel him closing the space that was left between us. I could fell him moving ever so gently and slowly towards my face- closer to my lips.

The closer he came, the more his scent filled my nose. Tobacco mixed with oud. That has become my new intoxication. It was so strong and intimidating, it leaves me wanting more-more of him. I could feel his hot minty breath on my lips as he approached.

I couldn't take all the anticipation anymore, so I leaned in and gave out. My mouth opens to his and our tongues meet for a brief moment before he but down on my bottom lip. That sent a shiver up my spine, leaving me in anticipation for more.

My hands that were tangled in his hair, left and went to his chest. I could feel all the toned muscles aligning his torso and his abs. I definitely believe that was a 8 pack! I would not lie, it's definitely 8!!

His hand was embracing my back and his tongue was dancing with mine. I lost all rational thought. He suddenly paused for a brief moment and smiled at me, I smiled back and he once again crashed is lips on mine. All I can think about is that kiss, his hands, his abs.

I wanted all of him, I could hear his heartbeat as I said that. It was filled with nervousness and lust. In one swift movement he lifted me up so that I would be the one sitting and him on top. His hands dropped down to my waist and that's when I lost it.

I could no longer feel my legs nor my hands. Each time he kissed me you could feel the increasing urgency, culling my face between his burning hands making me shiver. As we all know, all good things must come to an end. And with that being said we were interrupted by the waiter.

All my senses and strength came back. I almost fell by the sudden disturbance but Liam in one swift moment caught me, leaving me speechless. After all that had just happened, he still had strength and composure to be able to keep me from falling.

A slowly stood up and went to the bathroom. I could feel my heart pounded out my chest. I felt queasy. I can't tell you how long I stood there in the bathroom trying to composes myself but when I came back out, Liam was fast asleep. The steady rise and fall of his chest, made me wonder what it would be like to lay next to him and listen to the rhythm of his heartbeat.

Be able to feel every define muscle that he has. That was all just speculation for now anyway. After a long 9 hour flight, we finally landed. I could already feel the beach calling me. My bathing suit begging to be worn this instant.

We departed and made her way to Liam's beach house. It wasn't grand on the outside and I liked that, it was cozy and averaged but on the inside was a whole new story. There was a whole room for hot tub and it's essentials. 4 bedrooms and bathrooms and don't forget the patio. It had a beautiful view of the ocean, how fun it would be to enjoy a night view with roast marshmallows on this patio. ?

"Kyra! Kyra! You okay?" "Yea, sorry was just day dreaming...the patio looks perfect for a night out with roast marshmallows." How about we do just that this evening? "Really!?" "Yea why not" I was beyond moved to hear him suggest that, it would be a night to remember.

I went into one of the rooms to get settle because it was getting late and I was definitely ready for a night out on the patio with roast marshmallows and cinnamon crackers.

Usually I'm secluded in my room and I let no one bother me but I'm now out. Out of my room and out into the world, with a handsome man no less. He made me a better version of myself, the more open type. Open to the unexpected and possibilities. I was ready, ready to see where this night would lead but suddenly, the night got silent that it was almost suspicious.

I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and fear consumed me like nothing else. I know that it was just the dark but undoubtedly so, I was scared of the dark ever since I was a child. It was so quiet and I felt hopeless.

The floorboards started to creak and I could definitely feel someone's presence. It sounded as if they were behind me but I was frozen in fear to even turn around. I could feel as the person extended their hands, around my face and over my nose and mouth.

I slowly started to loose the feeling in my legs and my whole body became weak. I could tell from the strong smell that the person used a strong dose of chloroform form to knock me out. It all went black after that and I have no idea what happened next. What did this person want with me? Why me? I had so many questions and we this person could be.

He carried her to the car and then he threw her in the trunk. He drove all the way to a deserted place that even if Kyra wanted to scream, I doubt anyone would hear it. He took her out the car and into an abandoned site, he threw her in an old room and locked the door.

I could hear as his footsteps retreated as I slowly woke up. My head was pounding so hard. I had no idea where I was and I desperately wanted to get out. I opted that Liam was alright. I hoped that Liam would not worry even if I'm in this kind of situation.

Back At The House:

I was ready to enjoy my night to the fullest and made this a night to remember. I had no idea what to wear even though it was just a night in the patio. I was nervous and it's been awhile that I've felt like this. I wanted to make the best of it. I went to the kitchen to get the marshmallows and biscuits ready.

And that's when I heard a thud. I thought Kyra had fell, had an accident or something, so I tired to rush over to her but I was stopped by a pair of muscular hands, I tried to get away but for some reason it was impossible. This person felt like someone who knew what they were doing, muscular, strong, army like. It was impossible to escape but all I could think of was Kyra.

I hoped she was okay and that she was left out of this incident. I didn't know what to do, I tired to think of something but suddenly I could feel my body giving out. I have no idea what was happened and that's when I felt the needle in my arm. I was drugged.

I felt my body hit the floor as my legs collapsed. I was thrown in t he trunk of a car and taken to an abandoned house. I felt helpless but all I could think of was Kyra's safety. No one else but her. And at that moment, I realized just how much I loved her.