Chapter 108

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  Chapter 108
 
 
 
  Logan's point of view
 
 
 
  I've made a promise to Myra, and I must keep it. I've made her a lot of promises, lot more than I can count. But two out of those promises are certain as well as genuine, the first is that she'll never return to the clutches of that Alpha King, and the second is I intend to keep her safe at all times.
 
  I've managed us a residency in a hotel the moment we arrived at the city of New York. World of the humans.
 
  Myra has never been here, she marveled at the night beauty of the world around her while we were still on the road, but in the city already.
 
  I have neither the cash nor the money to rent us an affordable shelter or care, but I have what others don't. The ability to manipulate the mind.
 
  Even while I carried the unconscious body of our hostage in my arms, I wasn't stopped nor was I questioned about our relations.
 
  I also made sure we were given the best suites meant for original high class and citizens of the richest order.
 
  We were given tons of meals to refresh ourselves, and treated with royalty. Just like I wanted.
 
  Myra finally came out of the shower she's entered ever since we settled in our temporary home, shards of water decorated her body except for the part wrapped in a white tower.
 
  Her skin glowed under the gentle light that illuminated our room, smooth and a perfect surface I crave to touch, to feel, and to breathe in the warmth.
 
  Her hands went to her head to remove the towel tied around her hair, letting down strands of silky polished hair.
 
  I stood up from the edge where I was sat and took slow and extremely sluggish motion towards her, fascinated and mentally affected by the sight of her.
 
  The grace in which she carried herself, in which her hands worked the towel on her head to further dry her hair.
 
  The elegance in her body, stood still in a pose I couldn't help myself to view as the sexiest stance I've ever seen.
 
  Her back was turn to me so she could inspect her reflection in the mirror stand in front of her.
 
  She must have seen me walking close from behind as she halted the action in her hair. My gaze trailed off her body to her face, locking contacts with her as the distance between us grew closer and smaller.
 
  I arrived behind her, our eyes still locked on one another. Heat rose into the moment, tension radiated as I moved my left hand up to feel the warm shell of her shoulder.
 
  My index settled on the skin, before the wholeness of my hand slowly sailed over the edge. Her eyes shut close, breaking off our timid lock on each other, as though affected by my touch the same way the contact unlocked something inside of me.
 
  Not something, passion.
 
  The passion to not just touch her, to feel her, to hold and feel her everywhere. To connect with her deeply on a physical level.
 
  Slowly my second hand went around her, caressing her side up till I found the tip to loosen the wrap of the towel around her.
 
  Gently I tugged at the tip and the fabric came off in a sedated strut.
 
  Her altar became bare to my sight, for me to gawk at, to kneel and worship at, to adore and forever relish in.
 
  Her head fell low when she realized she she'd let herself be naked in front of me. I could see her timid expression through our reflection in the mirror.
 
  I slid a soft hold on her wrist as my other hand circled her waist before I guarded her around to face me, her head still nudged to stare at her feet.
 
  My hand trailed off her waist so I could cautiously warded her face up to look at me, I rubbed at her jawline, softly and with grace.
 
  "Don't look away." Calmer than the breeze of the night, my voice gently worded.
 
  I relished in the beauty of her eyes, the perfect silence of her lips, the pure layers to her face. She was magnificent, every inch of her is perfect and magnificent.
 
  I couldn't wait any longer, I pushed my head forward, leaning down for a taste of those plump succulent lips.
 
  The flesh of our lips touched, in the rightest moment, like they were meant to be. She opened up, inviting me further and I wasted no time to deepen the kiss to savor her fervent taste.
 
  My body nudged alongside my system, ridden with a spark I'm unfamiliar with as I swallowed all that I could in her face.
 
  I wasn't rushing her, even though I wish to- to satisfy this insatiable appetite for her tucked deep away at the darkest parts of me.
 
  Instead, I was gentle, I wanted her to devour and revel in every second, every touch, every feeling, the same thing I wanted for myself.  So this isn't a moment I can rush, rather let it sail as gentle as I could let it.
 
  Seconds later I pulled a break into the kiss so we could catch our breaths, my head fell on hers in contacts of our foreheads.
 
  Breathless, we panted softly, trying to catch our breaths.
 
  "I want you," I spoke into her face. "I want to claim you. I want you to claim me," I said to her, emotions painted all over my words.
 
  She's mine by fate, mine by order, and I'm hers in every way I could be. Every inch of me belongs to her, it has always and will forever, just like how even the tiniest bits of her belongs to me. Mine to worship, mine to adore, mine to forever be in love with.
 
  "Make love with me, Logan," she spoke back, her first words to me since I engaged us into the moment, sensual and intimate. "Claim me," she probed further.
 
  And as if her words set my restraints loose, as if her order shatter down my walls. I moved to her, locked her back in for a kiss as my hands worked around her luscious skin to feel her body.
 
  I stationed my hands around her thighs so she leaped into my arms and onto me, still eating each other's faces out.
 
  I managed to get the both of us away from the ground and laid on the bed as I towered over her, ready to give her what she wants, to give myself what I also want.

Author's note: This is a split chapter, there is a sex scene that comes right after the end of this chapter, but because the book has kind of been a clean book from the start. I'd kinda like to ask you guys if you want the sex scene? If you do, leave the comment. Then I'll post the second part of this chapter that's simply a sex scene.

Thank you so much so far, for the votes and dedication. I couldn't be any more grateful.

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