Chapter 98
“Select the designs, Hope. Which one do you want to for the wedding gown from all these designs?” Logan handed her the tablet as he sat beside her on the chaise. “Or do you wish to customize a gown for yourself?” he asked.
“I will take at these first,” Hope said and slid the designs to find out what would look best at her.
By the way, I’ll take you to
you to the famous island today evening and we will stay there on this weekend,” he pronounced. “I think we should have a beach wedding. What do you think of that?” He queried as his hand moved to her hair, caressing them gently.
“Wow! A beach wedding!” Hope’s eyes sparkled with happiness. “You’ve already planned so much. What about this dress? I think it will look good on me. A scoop n*eck with embroidery, full A–line wedding dress with lace train,” she exclaimed.
“Alright. You’ll need to provide your measurements for this gown. We can stop by the wedding gown showroom on our way,” he suggested, before asking her to help him select a wedding outfit as well.
“I think this black tuxedo outfit,” Hope pointed her finger at the third picture.
“I also liked this when I checked the designs,” Logan pronounced.
“Our choices matched then,” Hope answered.
“Hmm. We are a match made in heaven after all,” Logan replied, smiling at her. They lightly k*ssed each other before Logan put away the tablet.
“Do you want to rest for a while?” Logan inquired.
“No, I’d rather talk with you,” she replied, intertwining their fingers. “Logan, I want to take over my father’s company. I want to rebuild the firm he once worked so hard for. And no, I don’t need your help with the capital because I want to invest my own hard- earned money into it,” Hope shared with him.
Logan encouraged her, believing that Hope’s path to self–independence was crucial for her growth. He wanted to see his wife thrive in every possible way.
“Thank you, Logan. Without you, this idea would have never crossed my mind,” Hope said, her fingers gently stroking her n*eck. She nuzzled her nose against his and brushed her l*ps against his tenderly.
Soon, she found herself straddling his lap as their l*ps met in a passionate k*ss. His hands gently rested on her hips, stroking them before moving to her back.
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“I love you,” she said with a smile, pappering k*sses on his face. Logan chuckled along with her and playfully fl*pped her down onto the chaise.
“Darling, I love you too,” Logan whispered against her l*ps, mimicking her actions from moments before.
“Logan, it tickles,” Hope laughed as she tried to squirm away from his playful advances. He paused, gazing into her eyes affectionately. His hand tenderly rested on her n*eck as he continued, “You are as magical as your name suggests. I am grateful to have found you, Hope. I’m glad that a part of me never gave up hope for a happy life.”
Leaning down, he k*ssed her with genuine tenderness this time. It was a gentle, lingering k*ss before he pulled away and helped her to her feet, standing up alongside
her.
Hope felt her back sink into the soft mattress as he hovered over her. He removed his t- shirt, revealing his n*ked, enticing b*dy to her eager eyes. Running her hands over his chest, she admired him for a moment, even searching for the wound from the silver bullet on his arm, but it had miraculously disappeared.
“I’m glad the wound is healed,” Hope murmured as she caressed his right arm and propped herself up on her elbows. She licked her l*ps, watching his pupils dilate in
response.
He drew her close, his hand gently cradling her nape as they k*ssed each other hungrily. Her fingers trailed over his taut muscles, gradually inching down towards his trousers.
“F*ck,” Logan cursed softly as he broke away from the k*ss, his gaze locking with Hope’s. “You’ve aroused the beast within me. Now, it won’t rest until it’s satisfied its desire and. love completely,” he muttered huskily/
“Is that so?” Hope asked teasingly, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she pushed him back onto the mattress. Straddling him, she ran her hands sensually over his chest, observing the subtle changes in his eyes.
His hands traversed the expanse of her thighs, tenderly exploring as the tension escalated between them. One hand found its way to her right breast, applying a soothing pressure.
“Mmmm… Hope’s breath hitched, her l*ps captured by her teeth as her head tilted back in response. With a smirk, he drew her closer, ensnaring her legs within his own.
His thumb trailed along her l*ps, eliciting a gentle k*ss before descending to explore her b*dy further.
Her spine arched involuntarily as she fought to contain the burgeoning moan. “Let your desires find voice, Hope, Logan’s husky whisper sent shivers down her spine.
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