I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince by Light

Chatper 110

Chapter 110

“Pre-wedding festivities demand off from the work,” Logan stated as he pulled down Hope and covered them with the blanket.

“Since when the man who has always given priority to the work decided to take off from it?” Hope arched her brow at him as she glanced at him.

“Umm… You are important to me than any work,” Logan opined. “Also, we have the wedding after three days. And a lot of things need to be done,” he explained to her.

Hope rested her hand on Logan’s cheek and caressed it. “I feel delighted to see you smile,” she said in her low and gentle tone.

“You are the reason behind this smile.” Logan took her hand in his hand and kissed her knuckles. His hand moved to her head and he caressed her hair with

tenderness. His gaze was full of affection and care.

“You chose to be happy. It is your will to feel lively again,” Hope stated.

“But you awakened that hope in me,” Logan asserted. He leaned close to her face and brushed his nose against hers. Rubbing it with her nose, he continued, “I love you, Hope.”

A smiled carved on their respective lips and they kissed each other. “Let’s freshen up. We have a lot of work today,” Hope opined and finally, they were out of the bed.

“Shampoo my hair,” Logan told her.

“Okay. Just use the washroom first while I’ll use the other one,” Hope suggested to him.

“I’ll wait for you.” Logan headed to the washroom while Hope went to the other one in the room next to theirs.

she returned back and knocked on the door, Logan asked her to get in. He was already seated outside the

the cabinet attached to the wall and placed them on the slab, which was next

to his hair. The lather formed and she

her curve, teasing her

she smiled as she continued to roam her

for her stop from feeling weird sensations forming in the pit of her stomach. Finally, he stopped and he

his lap now. His hands holding her hips while his face buried in

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when he stopped for a moment. Finally, she was done washing his hair and he didn’t take no time to take

shower door from outside. He picked up the bottle of shampoo and conditioner before entering the

held the strap of her night dress. He pulled it down while moving

her lower lip this time. Soon, she was fully undressed while he was still in the trousers. But

cold,” Logan asked as he stepped closer

on anything, except him and his body. Her hands roamed on her chest while water

she closed the shower, Logan pressed her against the shower wall. “I’m not done yet, Hope.” His fingers

at him and then

her right hand to his hair and pulled

his last meal. His one hand parted her legs, which sent shivers down her spine. The moans suppressed in her mouth as

the crook of her neck and her back arched. “Logan, Ahh,” she cried his name as he suckled the top of her right breast while fondling

lips with her most sensitive region. Hope was now a moaning mess while those sounds were like

Hope felt she was

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