Carter's pov
"God! She is beautiful!" I thought to myself as I watched her work, ordering her secretary around. She was sexy.
She was dressed in form-fitting clothes made just for her body, she oozed confidence and she walked like she owned the room.
I have been staring at her for so long since we arrived this morning.
After the weekend, it's like something clicked inside of me, I found myself craving to be close to her by all means.
After her panic attack yesterday, I felt the primal instincts to protect her. It seems outside taking a huge toll on her. It was like the decision to turn this around to a real marriage was the best I have ever made.
I loved every second I spent with her, every kiss I shared with her, and every night I cuddled her to sleep was memorable for me.
I couldn't wait to take her home, I have a few tricks to show her.
