Chapter 82 I love you.

SAMANTHA'S POV..

He stood up and went to get a towel when he noticed I didn't dry my hair and immediately began wiping it gently with a towel so he wouldn't wake me up.. he was shirtless and was also giving me a good view of his mouth watering abs.

It always felt so good whenever he wiped my hair with a towel and I almost made a sound due to how much I was enjoying it but managed to keep up the act as he skillfully dried my hair..

He kept drying my hair with the towel until he was satisfied with how dry it was and only then did he stop drying my hair and I almost made a grunting sound..

He stood up and took the towel back to the bathroom before coming back to sit down at the edge of the bed with a calm expression on his face…

He tucked a strand of my hair behind, tenderly brushing his fingertips against my earlobe and I almost trembled..

He pulled the sheets all the way to my chin..

“ I love you, Wifey…”

I tried not to make a sound as he suddenly planted a kiss on my forehead and made