34 Down-under

Kyle's POV

We departed the next day and flew straight to Milan.We had booked a private suite at Chateau Monfort Hotel,actually I made sure we had the whole floor to ourselves. Château Monfort was a 5 star hotel located just a few minutes walking from the City Center and the main fashion District. The fashion show would be held at the La Scala Theater and the tickets which were pegged at $100k per head were sold out.Clearly it wasn't cheap to watch a celebrity walk down the ramp in nothing but their under garments-allfor a good cause of course.

Rita and James went therethree weeks earlier because they were a part of the organizing committee as well.We had put so much time and money into this and I hope it would pay off.We had used our influence and connections to snag a lotcelebritiessuch as Justin Bieber,Jason Momoa, Trey Songz, Justin Baldoni,The Weekend, all the guys from One Direction, Adam Levine and a whole lot more. On the female side besides me and my gorgeous wife- we had roped in Kylie Jenner, Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez, Rihanna,Alessandra Ambrosio,Ariana Grande and a string of famous models and actors.

I would be performing live alongside the half-dressed models and I couldn't wait to see my leggy wife in action. She had a body like a goddess-long shapely legs that seemed to go on and on, a body that was shaped like an hour glass, smoldering eyes-her beauty was just so pure. She could have had a very successful career as a model. I fell in love with her more and more everyday.She was everything I wanted and more.. Everyone was right-I was a lucky man.

My stylist had suggested I keep it simple and sexy so I was going out topless in just shorts and Chuck Taylor's.My hair was tousled and teased to give it a messy bad-boy look.When Iwas done I excused myself and ran over to take a peak at Maya. I had to-curiosity was killing me.

I let myself into her dressing room where the stylist was in the process of strapping wings onto her back. She was wearing the sexiest lingerie I had ever seen-and believe me Maya had a very interesting collection. It was a set of a wispy red lace bra and underwear that barely covered her essentials.

"Hey babe," I kissed her. "I don't like this-too many men will be lusting after you," I narrowed my brows.

"But you know that it's all yours husband..every inch.." She kissed me again.

The stylist blushed and snuck out unnoticed as I continued to suck on my wife's delectable lips.

"Hmmm someone's hungry," she teased.

"For you always" my eyes roved over her body.

"You look so sexy babe and I'm so turned on right now."

"Kyle.." She sighed."If you have your way-that means I'd have to freshen up all over again," She pouted.

"I'll be quick babe. Promise." I lied.

"You don't know the meaning of the word." She rolled her eyes.

"Why don't you enlighten me?" I lifted her up and placed her on the dresser and stood between her legs, my hands resting on her thighs.

"Are you wearing suspenders??I just might buy all the lingerieon sale tonight..you look so good babe..and those heels. ."

"Why don't you stop talking and lock the door." She leaned back on the dresser and smiled a slow sexy smile.

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It was the last part of the show and Maya glided on the catwalk, a vision of sexiness. It was like she was made for this.Her long mane of hair floating behind her like a cloud and her hips swinging from side to side.I couldn't help but smile at her as I sang my songShe's Mine.She was in a black satin and lace one-piece and sky high heels.She stood at the edge of the stage with her hands on her hips as the other models poured in after her.

I stood behind her andput my hand on her waist asI continued to sing.She blushed lightly when I kissed her on the cheek and danced around her.That wasn't part of the act but I couldn't help myself.She was my kryptonite.

I moved onto the next model and just sang a few lines to her and moved on to the rest of them.They made one last twirl round the stage and walked off.I grabbed Mayas hand and pressed my lips in her palm before she walked away with a shake of her head.

After my set I went backstage in pursuit of my wife. I bumped into my manager Michael and he pulled me to his side.

"Kyle-this is Sheila Wilson and she's with Vogue Magazine," Michael made the introductions.

"Hie Kyle-I must say I have been literally dying to meet you!" She gushed.

"Hey-he's a married man" Michael joked.

"Nice to meet you Sheila-what can I do for you?" I asked.

"You don't do small talk to you? I was wondering if we could do an interview with your wife?" She asked boldly.

"I'm sorry but you would have to talk to her about that..as you may know she doesn't like that kind of thing." I frowned.

"Ohh," her face fell.

"What I can do is talk to her about it and if she agrees then I will introduce you to her later on. Sounds good?" I said.

"Yes! That would be awesome!" She exclaimed.

"Okay then," I nodded, "Michael I'll catch up with you later."

As I turned to go I bumped into a reporter from Entertainment Weekly.

"Mr Kinley! What an absolute pleasure." She purred.

"Can we talk later? I've got to find my wife." I tried to brush past her and she put her hand on my shoulder. My bodyguard stepped forward and removed her hand.She looked up frightened.

"Speaking of her-can we please have a short interview with you and your lovely wife -or maybe arrange for a photo shoot?"She asked, her eyes straying to my chest and making their way down to my navel.I caught her staring and she had the decency to blush.

"I can't really talk right now but please contact my PR department and we can set it up," I walked past her. The press was swarming all over the place because of the charity benefit.

I walked into Maya's room and found her chatting to Rita.They were sitting around in their silk gowns. They both turned up to look at me.

"Husband you really need to put a shirt on now," Maya narrowed her eyebrows.

"Oh please don't make him do that..we are loving the view," Rita winked at him.

"Rita.."I warned.

"I may be engaged but I'm not blind," she teased.

I laughed as I sat next to Maya and kissed her.

"You two cant keep your hands of each other gosh!" Rita mumbled.

"Only because my wife is so sexy and so irresistible." I leaned and kissed her neck.

"I beg to differ, " she smiled.

"By the way-I must say you were sensational tonight . Youowned that catwalk babe and most of all-that lingerie," I ran my hands down her thigh.

"I think I'm going to get sick" Rita dramatized.

"Sorry Rita-go and get Jamie," I chuckled.

James barged in at that exact moment and we all laughed. He looked at us confused.

"Did I miss something?" He asked.

"Nothing important honey," Rita smiled.

"Anyway-are we sticking around for the after party or no?" he asked.

"No." I replied.

"Why?" he countered.

"I don't know about the rest of you but-seeing Maya prancing around in nothing but lingerie did things to me..I just want to take her home and do all sorts of unspeakable things to her." My eyes burned into hers.

"Woow! Over-share! Stop right there." James held up his hands and Maya giggled.

"Jamie-you could learn a thing or two from your best buddie over here," Rita smiled as she pointed her thumb towards me.

We were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Come in!" We called out simultaneously.

"Kyle and Maya-your presence is being requested on the stage-like now," Michael poked his head round the door.

"We need to get dressed quickly," Maya said.

"No time for that I'm afraid. The host has called for you three times already," Michael said.

"Besides everyone has seen you walking around in your bare necessities all evening," Rita smirked.

"Let's go!" Michael said impatiently.

We rushed back onto the stage and were met with a warm applause.

"Why don't you guys join me over here?" The host beckoned us to come closer.

Kyle clasped my hand and we turned to face the audience.

"Isn't the chemistry between these two just incredible? I can feel the sparks all the way here!" The host laughed.

The audience shouted and whistled loudly.

"Kyle and Maya-on behalf of the End Hunger Campaign, we would like to give you a small token of our appreciation, for all the dedication and money you have put into this project."Someone from the society came up and presented us with flowers.

"This event would not have been possible without you.Ladies and gentlemen-this whole set up you see tonight was sponsored by this lovely couple."

Applause.

"Despite your very busy schedules, you always make time to do something for the less fortunate. Thank you and we appreciate you. Come on everyone please give them a hand as they leave."

We bowed gracefully and went back to our dressing rooms.

"Let's get out of here." I said to Maya.

"Sure just give me a moment to get my stuff." She said.

Suddenly we heard a commotion outside. People backstage were running amok and screaming.

"Stay here," I commanded as I dashed out.

"Be careful!" She called after me.

"Richard, we need to get Maya out of here now! Please go and get the car and bring it closer to theback entrance. " I ordered and rushed back inside to get Maya.

"Let's go babe." I grabbed her hand and we ran out to the parking lot, where Richard was already waiting in the idling car with Rita and James.

We jumped into the car and as we sped off a car that had been in the parking lot erupted into a massive explosion.