Tyler Virtanen’s POV
I cannot believe it. Kelly was feeding me as I was laying on the bed right now. I was looking at her immaculate hair that was on updo before I was looking at her evening gown. It was cute on her as it hugged her figure perfectly.
I sighed inwardly as Kelly was putting the plate away. I think she will get going now after she gave me the drink. She handed me a glass of water before I was emptying it in seconds.
“You’re thirsty,” she commented as I was looking at her.
‘For you,’ my dark mind stated before I shoved that though
Kellisa Nilsson’s POVI was breathing hard as Tyler was kissing my thighs as I was gripping the sheets underneath my hands. I was gripping it tightly before I was looking at his fair hair kissing my thighs. My eyes were covered with lust now.“You’re so wet, so moist, so pink for me, love,” Tyler said as I was looking at his wicked smirk on his sinful lips. Then, he was kissing my core as I was jerking up. He laughed.“You have no one ever going down on you?”
Tyler Virtanen’s POV“Now that you are officially married, we can put this little accident behind us,” Ludvig said as I was looking at the King of Sweden. I was gripping Kelly’s hand as we were walking back to the castle through the garden.I never knew there was a garden before.“So, this has come to a good ending after all,” Levine said as I turned to look at my Pops. He was smirking before I trained my eyes in his direction. He was looking at the king before Ludvig scoffed.Hmm, interesting.
Tyler Virtanen’s POVI was listening to what my guests were talking about as well as I was laughing and conversed with them. Well, that was before Kate was pulling me to the side.“Did you know where your wife went to? I was looking over for her,” she asked me as I was looking at Kate. I arched my eyebrow at her.“I thought she was with you?” I asked him as Kate was waving her hands at me.“No, I was not with her for the last
Ludvig Nilsson’s POV“I can see that your grandson was quite the charmer,” I said as I was looking at Levine. He was smirking before I was sipping on my brandy.“Aren’t you going to the date that you have with one Lady Klara Davis?” Levine asked me as I grunted.“Why do you care so much about my date?”“No reason. Just don’t want you to miss it,” Levine said before he put his glass on the coffee table. Then, he stood up.“Well, I
Ludvig Nilsson’s POV“Hi, what can we help you with?” The receptionist said as Klara was pulling her hood down. The receptionist gasped before Klara was smiling at her.“I would like a room for the night please,” she said as she turned to look at me. I was still putting my hood on as I don’t want the public to know that their king was in their midst.“Of course, would this gentleman be with you?” The recepti
Kellisa Nilsson’s POVI was looking at my husband's hard chest as I was smiling. The dawn was here as I know that we have been keeping up all night as I was looking at Tyler’s handsome face. I wondered if he was awake.“You know, staring is considered rude,” he said as he was still closing his eyes. I giggled before I was looking at his dark green orbs that were shining with mischief.“Hmm, I thought you would love it if I was to stare at you every morning before you wake up?”
Kellisa Nilsson’s POVI was walking with my mother after our little session in the study room. I cannot believe that my mother was being killed in a car accident was alive. And most of them all, she did not tell me how she survived.But maybe it was for another time.We went out of the study room to see that my husband was talking with my father. They were talking animatedly with each other before my father spotted us.“Ah, there they are! Having a little bonding, I see,” my father said as I was smiling when my mother was giggling.
Ludvig Nilsson’s POVI was looking around the ballroom as I was standing with my wife by my side. I was smiling before I saw that my best friend, Levine Virtanen was talking with two people. One of them was King Hungary himself, Peter Rovski.So, the other person must be his son, Eddy Rovski.“What are you looking at?’’ Klara, now my wife officially and the Queen of Sweden, was asking me as I was arching my eyebrow at her.“What do you mean?” I asked her as Klara was smirking at me.