Klay P.O.V.
Denver, Colorado (Mile High City)
Finally, the door opened on my floor.
I rushed out of the elevator heading straight for my home office. As soon as I entered, I quickly got rid of Louis and Dr. Chan. I wanted all her attention on me. Then, I looked over at my bride and I thought to myself. I guess I am the next Prince Harry and Meghan Markle love story to hit the tabloids. I can live with it.
All of a sudden, she looked up at me and smiled.
Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders as her gentle brown 👀 looked up at me.
We locked 🔒 eyes 👀.
She smiled at me and I smiled back at her.
I could feel the 🧊 melting off my cold dead heart ❤️.
I knew in that moment she was going to be my newest and greatest addiction.
I could tell I'm a lot taller than her.
She is a little shortee - pint-sized....and thick in all the right places.
I'm going to look 👀 like a true giant towering over top of her at 6'5. Nevertheless, I'm still figuring out ways to make us fit perfectly in my king-size bed upstairs and at my desk a few feet away.
She started to giggle and then greeted me softly, "Hello! My name is Carrington Chadwick. "
I loved the sound of her laugh and instantly decided that I wanted to hear the sound of her laughter a lot.
"Good afternoon! I'm so sorry about that! My name is Klay Thornton, and it's a pleasure to meet you!" I replied, not wanting Carrington to feel intimidated by me at all. Where are my manners? I wasn't raised with wolves. I know how to be a gentleman.
After that, I extended my hand towards Carrington, still smiling at her, and she giggled 🤭 again and then took my hand. I kissed Carrington's soft, petite, delicate, sun-kissed hand. I love her name. It fits her: Classy... Sexy... Cool
" It's nice to meet you as well. So I guess you are my groom?" She voiced softly, looking 👀 up at me with those gentle, kind eyes that made me want her to be my personal teddy bear 🧸 for the rest of my life.
I nodded at Carrington as my other hand reached for a lock of her hair. I began to softly curl it around my finger. Her hair felt so soft.
All I could think about was how good her hand felt in mine. This felt so right. The feel of her soft, smooth, delicate fingers in mine has blood 🩸 rushing straight to my c**k.
Instantly, my brain is flooded with visions of me carrying Carrington gently to my desk and placing both her thick thighs around my neck as I bury my face deep between her chocolate 🍫 legs. What the f**k is wrong with me? I have never felt this out of control or mesmerized by a woman in my life.
"They gave me this paperwork to review after the exam. They wanted me to get familiar with the documents 📄 and present any questions I may have regarding the paperwork later. I was about to do the exam. So what's the plan now?" Carrington asked nervously, looking 👀 out the window and taking her hand away as she took a deep breath.
Suddenly, Carrington took a few steps back as if bracing herself for bad news 🗞️.
Immediately, I wanted to run to Carrington and hold her in my arms and reassure her that I wasn't about to reject her.
It's the complete opposite.
That's when I saw 👀 the fear, a hint of annoyance and tiredness in her beautiful face and then, in a matter of seconds, a wall of ice 🧊 formed between us. Did I do something wrong? I don't think so.
Instantly, I wanted to crash through it, but my gut said tread carefully. I have always been a man that listens to his gut and so far it has not led me astray. I've successfully made a living off doing what I feel is right, and Carrington is no exception.
Nevertheless, it doesn't mean I wasn't annoyed that the energy in the room had changed that quickly.
Therefore, when I caught Carrington looking 👀 over at her paperwork on my desk and not at me. My jealousy went into overdrive.
Carrington was looking 👀 at the folder that contained the paperwork I had already signed. Without thinking, I grabbed it and walked over to my fireplace and threw it in.
As soon as I chucked them into the fire 🔥 I immediately felt better and couldn't help but smile at Carrrington as a new plan began to form in my mind.
Then, I turned back around to face my Carrington.
"You threw the paperwork in the 🔥! I don't understand! You don't want to marry me! " Carrington probed, looking up at me in shock, and I could tell she was more than a little wary of me. My little kitten has no reason to fear me. She will learn soon enough.
" I want to make minor changes, nothing too crazy. I definitely want to be your husband, Carrington. You must be tired from your long journey here. How about I personally escort you to your room so you can rest before dinner? Then we can eat and talk more." I stated, trying not to sound insane about why I just burned all the paperwork Carrington was informed that she needed to sign.
"I am! Thank you!" answered Carrington, sounding relieved but a little timid.
"No problem! As you're soon- to- be husband, it's my duty and my pleasure to make sure you are good at all times." I informed Carrington as I walked over and took her hand and gently kissed it again. That's when I realized that they never took her 🧥 coat. I grabbed her overnight bag as we left. I need to ensure my staff treats her better.