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.

the door, Logan asked her to get in. He was already seated outside the bathtub, his head rested

slab, which

rubbed the shampoo between her palms before applying it to his

to her curve, teasing her by

to roam her fingers

in the pit of her stomach. Finally, he stopped and he could fully focus on his hair. She washed his hair with the water and then

while his face buried in her bosoms. “I think we have to get rid of your clothes,” he whispered against her neck

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

the shower door from outside. He picked up the bottle of

of her night dress. He pulled it down while moving his

breath hitched and she chewed on her lower lip this time. Soon, she was fully undressed while he was still in the trousers.

cold,” Logan asked as he stepped closer

and his body. Her hands roamed on her chest while water ran over

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

him and then opened

hair and pulled him

her mouth, savoring her like she was his last meal. His one hand parted her legs, which sent

need of the oxygen became prominent and they withdrew. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and her back arched. “Logan, Ahh,” she cried his name as he suckled the top of her

down before meeting his lips with her most sensitive region. Hope was now a moaning mess while those sounds were like a music of encouragement

Hope felt she was

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