Chapter 34
Chapter 34
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“Then, you've to love me,” Hope stated.
“I'm trying,” Logan said. “Well, before you entered my life, | wasn’t even intrested in doing all such things. | do feel happy around you,” he explained with a smile.
Hope gave him a light peck on his lips and peered into his eyes. “I am waiting for the day when you would say the three magical words to me,” she asserted.
Logan playfully dipped her into a romantic pose. “You catch on quickly,” he remarked, lifting her up. He spun her around and gently pulled her back, her hands crisscrossed around her abdomen, which Logan held.
Hope tilted her head to look at his face. “That’s because | learn things quickly. Why don’t you give me internship in your company?” She asked as they moved sensually while dancing.
“You've to give interview. Apply just like the others. | cannot give you special privileges,” Logan stated.
“I'm not asking for special privileges,” Hope said and looked ahead of her. Many couples had already left the dance floor. How long had they been dancing?
“If you are capable enough, you'll definitely crack the interview in the Moore Groups. | bet that. However, if you fail, then what will you do?” Logan asked her.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.
“| may ask your favor. After all, you are my husband,” Hope said and she pivoted toward him. Her hands were on his nape while his hands rested on her waist.
“| thought you are a woman, who wants no favor, Logan remarked.
“It's not wrong to ask favor from your husband,” Hope asserted with a smile.
“The interview applications will open after two weeks. | would love to see if you able to crack it or not,” Logan held her hand and kissed the knuckles of her hand.
“It seems you will intentionally put difficult questions for me,” Hope deduced.
“That won't happen. For me every candidate is same,” Logan stated. The scent emancipated from Hope intoxicated his beast and he ducked his head in the crook of
her neck.
“Logan, we are in public,” Hope reminded him as she tapped on his shoulder.
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“lam aware,” Logan kissed her neck and controlled himself. He pulled away and his eyes shone red. Hope noticed them and wondered why that happened.
“You've this strange affect on me,” Logan confessed. “I feel fire all over my body,” he added.
“Oh, is that bad? Shall we leave?” Hope worriedly asked.
“No!” Logan refused and wandered his eyes around him. He realized only they were on the dance floor, rest of the couples were either tired or left.
Suddenly, the anchor announced their win by giving a loud cheer of applause and the petals of rose flowers were showered above them. Hope was totally stunned to hear their names and she tightly hugged Logan in happiness. “We won,” she said and pulled away while smiling brightly.
“And we shall celebrate this win,” Logan said as he pulled her close and kissed her fiercely. The other couples started cheering for them while clapping.
Hope felt Logan was hungry for her. They shared a passionate kiss before slowly withdrawing from each other and then were given the prize.
“The couple of the night- Mr and Mrs. Moore,” the anchor said and clapped. They were given an envelope and a trophy in prize. Hope was extremely delighted to win the couple prize with Logan. It seemed she had won the first step toward winning Logan’s heart.
After having dinner, both Logan and Hope returned to their suite. She placed the trophy on the table and then checked what could be inside the envelope.
Tearing it off, she took out the tickets of boat cruises. “Logan, we won these.” She turned to tell him and found he was already gone to the washroom.
After ten minutes, when he exited the washroom, Hope broke the news to him.
“That’s nice,” Logan said. “Go and freshen up. We should go to bed since tomorrow is another busy day for us.”
Hope hummed and headed to the washroom. When she entered the bedroom, she didn’t find Logan on bed. Her eyes went to the balcony door, which was open and she went there.
“Logan, why aren’t you on bed?” Hope asked as she approached him.
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He hung his arm around her shoulder. “Look at the city. Doesn't it look beautiful?” he asked.
Hope hummed in response. “It does look pretty. Wait let me bring my phone and then I'll click some pictures,” she opined. “Stay here,” Logan didn’t let her go and took out the phone from his pocket. He clicked their selfies together and even clicked some solo pictures of Hope.
“The pictures look great,” Logan remarked as he checked them. Hope pecked on his phone’s screen and saw her pictures. She smiled because now, Logan would have her pictures on the phone as well.
Logan slipped the phone into his pocket after a while. Hope was ready to go in when he caught her wrist. She slightly turned to gaze at him when he drew her close and pinned her to the wall.
“Logan, what's wrong?” Hope was puzzled to see this side of his.
“Nothing is wrong,” Logan said. “Can’t | just admire my wife? | was a bit perturbed when you smiled with another man during dinner. Your beautiful smile is meant for me; you can’t share it with others,” he possessively expressed.
“Is that so? He’s just congratulating me. You can’t be jealous like this,” Hope said and pinched her nose.
“| was not jealous but angry,” Logan corrected her. His hand moved to the slit of her nightdress and rested on her thigh. Instantly, Hope’s heartbeats shot high and her chest rose and fell.
“Logan,” Hope whispered his name and arched her torso toward him when his hand moved to her inner thigh.
“So sensitive,” Logan said. His red, dark eyes were hooded with lust and desires. Logan was in his rut, which appeared randomly. It was supposed to be a week later, but it happened to come carly.
“You aren’t going to get a blink tonight,” Logan whispered in her ear and bit her earlobe.
“Ahh!” Hope cried and then moaned when his lips licked her sweet spot.
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