Bliss Dresses Logan Novels & Stories

"He believes in knowing everything about his... acquisitions. Every detail matters when building the right image." I turned back to the mirror, studying the bride reflected there. She looked perfect—exactly what Killian Hart needed for his business arrangement. Beautiful packaging for a transaction. But underneath all the silk and crystals and carefully chosen elegance was just me. Celeste Andrews, the girl who'd sold her dreams for her family's survival. The girl who'd promised herself she wouldn't fall for moments of unexpected kindness. "The dress is perfect," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. "I'll wear this one."

Pool. Logan: o_o! Me: lol. Logan: So......u are wearing a swimsuit?? Me: curious? Logan: not really...can I see? I smiled and set my camera, extending my arm above me, pulling on a sexy pose of me, revealing my bikini outfit along with my scars which Logan doesn't mind. When he saw this, I squeezed my cleavage to get the extra points and snapped a shot. Once I sent it to Logan immediately, he replied before I could put down my phone, and I laughed.

Adrian was sure since this was a big night at the club most potential ones would be invited and present there. They had to dress up as well. Leonid first came out from his room. He wore a blue suit with a white shirt. He had to just operate the computers from their van outside. But he still got dressed to not raise suspicions in case he had to come out & someone sees him. Isaac came out as well and wore a red shirt with a black suit. Just then Natalie also got ready. She wore a solid white off-shoulder dress with a split thigh showing her leg with her soft brown wavy hair flowing down. She found it easier to get her guns resting on her leg wearing these split dresses. Just after her came Adr

Chapter 22: Kiss And Ditch Jerk Amelia “I am taking you to somewhere that is almost as lovely as you are.” Logan replied with a smile as he sifted through the clothes dangling on hangers in my oversized closet. Nobody needs this many clothes. Before I could say anything, he was walking towards me with a long coral coloured dress with a sparkling neckline. “Wear some spandex shorts under it and throw on those white heels next to your door and then meet me in the car. We will have breakfast on the way.” He said with a smile as he handed me the dress.

What would it mean to work at such a esteemed company? Realizing she had less than two hours to prepare, she rushed back to her closet, sifting through her limited choices. She ultimately chose the sapphire blue dress she had worn a few nights ago, its material fitting her body comfortably, giving her a sense of confidence in the midst of her anxiety.

I rolled my eyes as I adjusted the bottom of the dress. “I’m not looking for you to be comfortable walking around naked in front of random people. Just me,” he smirked, getting up. “I don’t have any underwear,” I frowned as the realization set in. I had only thrown on shorts and a top back at my parents' house. At least this dress has a built-in bra. As far as dresses go, I guess it’s not bad. It’s a lovely halter top style maxi dress. “So? I prefer that,” Logan smirked. I rolled my eyes and punched his arm. “Perv. I guess at least the dress is long enough no one will know,” I sighed.

We needed to put on our best faces and make a compelling case for the billionaires’ support. Once we arrived at the lake house, I took a quick shower, brushed my teeth, and got dressed in something suitable. My dress was elegant but professional, and I meticulously applied my makeup, wanting to look my best for the event. I was just finishing up when Logan entered the room. He was incredibly handsome, dressed in a sharp suit, and to our surprise, we were matching by accident. A dark blue theme that made us look like a coordinated, powerful pair.

He gave a playful whistle, clearly enjoying the moment. “Logan!” I exclaimed, my face heating up as I covered my chest with my hands. “Sorry, couldn’t help myself,” he teased, his eyes dancing with mischief. “But honestly, it’s not you. Too much... red.” I crossed my arms defensively. “Well, I didn’t pick it out!” Logan approached a nearby rack, selecting a moonlight white dress that cascaded gracefully to the floor. He paired it with a sparkling diamond necklace, its beauty in its simplicity.

"You look breathtaking, Aliyah," Logan whispered, his voice sending shivers down her spine. Aliyah's cheeks flushed with pleasure. She was dressed in a sleek black dress that hugged her curves perfectly. The soft fabric accentuated her slender waist and showcased her full, round breasts. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her flawless face. "You're not so bad yourself, Logan," she replied, her voice laced with a playful tone.

He drank from the glass and tried to shrug her off instantly; “See, I know your type and I know what you want Allyson. I am not interested” Still, Allyson leaned in closer, her smile mischievous. “I want to spend a good time with you. I'm more interested in the man beneath the suits” She whispered, trailing her finger down his shirt-chest. Logan felt himself growing tired and his sight becoming foggy. She smiled mischievously and cupped his jaw, letting her lips hover inches away from Logan's, her warm breath all over his skin.