Bliss Dresses Logan Novels & Stories

Logan said firmly, "This is it! Try this on! Logan took a long, salmon-colored chiffon dress with a big bow at the waist, with a string tying the top. A very simple dress but looks cute and elegant. "Try to wear this! Looks like, after this, we still have to go again to the outlet that sells clothes with a sexy impression!" Said Logan. "I want to see you look seductive, I mean... You are now a cute version of Beth and I want to see you in a sultry seductive version of Beth." "It's like you're playing dolls with me. You want me to be like this, you want me to be like that..." "Beth, that's not being a doll! But I want to live my wildest fantasy! Oh, you don't know what's going on in my head r

I offered to get someone to come and do that for her bur she didn’t want to, she said she could do it because it is something normal for her. She is wearing a beautiful dark blue long dress while Logan is wearing a three piece suit in the same shade as her dress. Elisabeth is one of the braidsmaids and Logan is one of the groomsman. I smile at the sight of Logan walking out of the dressing room with his hair up into a man bun. He looks amazing and desirable. My mouth starts to water at the sight at him looking at Elisabeth. If they were feeling a little better I would’ve fucked their brains out but unfortunately I can’t.

Someone had been here and done my hair which was loose this time, and my makeup made my eyes pop and complimented my dress very well. Rose had been with me all day and was now dressed in the red dress I had bought for her. And I am standing in front of our floor-to-ceiling mirror, struggling to zip up my dress. Logan enters the room, probably alerted by the sudden stress and building sadness, and comes over to me when he notices my struggles. He helps me zip my dress and then kisses my shoulder, and feeling him near, I instantly calm down. “Are you ready Beautiful?” he asks me softly while running his nose up on my neck before he kisses my lips.

I took the dress in my hand and stared in wonder. “You liked it?” Logan asked, standing against the threshold with his arms crossed. “Logan, t-this is so lovely” I breathed out. It was a champagne high low off-shoulder tulle dress with pearl and rhinestone detailing. The dress was asymmetrical, short in the front and long in the back. “Only the best for you” ******* “Logan!” I called out from the bathroom. When I heard no response, I shouted his name, loudly. “LOGAN!”

Liz really looked like an angel. Gigi wanted to gasp, she looked beautiful. Her hair was still orange, her smile was still the sweetest ever, her laugh was still Gigi's comfort sound and her legs were still long and Gigi just had to bite her lip to control herself from crying. Liz was wearing a blue floral dress and had two braids on her hair. Gigi felt the need to run and hug her but she controlled herself

Everyone used to say it was because he is a Donatello and was born into wealth that he was handed all he owned, now he will prove to them he is someone without those things. Logan stood in front of the mirror as he knod his tye. He was dressed in a dark well tailored suit, a limited edition by the best designer in the world, paired with a black tye and black and white longsleeve inside. Milana who was fully dressed in a black kneel length fitted gown and white stilettos. She walked to Logan and placed a hand on his shoulder. Logan looked at her through the mirror and smiled “You look so beautiful”

He took the dress and walked toward the fitting room with it. At that moment, the door to the fitting room before Etiennette was opened, and a beautiful woman with a chiffon blouse in her hand came out. "Logan? What are you doing here?" It was Logan's ex-girlfriend, Paige. Her confused gaze lingered on Logan before moving on to Etiennette. Her gaze immediately sharpened. "Who is she? Did you buy her this dress?" Paige never expected to meet Logan here. When she was dating him, Logan would only bring her to shop in the retail store of Freedom. Ma Belle carried the most expensive brands. How could Logan possibly shop here?

SCARLETT “What do you think about this?” I swirled around in the yellow floral dress that I’d just thrown on in the dressing room. Logan’s pupils dilated in awe, just as they’d done when I’d shown him the last four dresses. It was almost like he’d seem flabbergasted by any outfit as long as I was the one wearing it, it was fucking cute. “This one shows of your ass in a way that gives me ideas I shouldn’t be welcoming in a damned clothing store,” he groaned, shifting in his seat like he was trying to hide the slightly visible bulge in his crotch.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”