Stone-faced, Wesley squinted at Damon and teased, “Am I a man or not?

You want to check it for yourself?” Then he dropped the F word, in such a casual way, you’d think he was a crackhead from the backstreets.

A chuckle rang in the corridor all of a sudden. But obviously, it was not Damon who had let out this chirpy chuckle.

‘Who’s that Laughing?”

In confusion, the two of them simultaneously turned and looked towards the elevator, where the chuckle had come from. There stood near the elevator was a woman, staring at them with a smiling face that indicated she had stood there for some time, watching them argue. ‘Holy cow!’ Wesley cursed when he realized it was Blair.

“When did you sneak up on us?”

Earlier, they had reached the hospital together and then separated, each one to their own businesses. Wesley had come to visit Carlos while

She said there was something she wanted to

drive her back

didn’t

a lot of time on her hands, she had done a little window shopping on the street nearby the hospital and gone to a cafe for coffee until it was time to come here as agreed. For a few minutes, she had tried to wait outside, but it was a Little too cold. So she decided to come in and head upstairs where she knew he was. But the moment she stepped out of

if she was undecided between amusement and anger at his tasteless Language, Wesley asked with a dark face, “Is

thoughtless than funny, if that’s what you thought. Such a flat joke, unless the two of you are used to such Language from the gutter.” Trying her hardest to maintain a calm

had stood and watched her reaction quietly now spoke, taking the chance to throw in wisecrack. In a mock gesture of flirting,

get a

“Oh, now, that’s funny!” Then she noticed Wesley’s deadpan

him straight in the eye,

fingers off my shoulders. I‘11 be at the barracks later. See me at the camp if you

grabbed her by the arm and left

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255