True Love Waits

Chapter 655 Like Being Shot In The Head

When he heard what Wesley said, Damon pulled up a chair and sat beside his bed. "Bro, you and Blair have been living together forever. Why haven't you put the moves on her yet?"

Wesley looked at Damon and said seriously, "Cut it out. We live under the same roof, but we're in different bedrooms."

There was disdain in Damon's eyes, like he thought the bedridden guy was an idiot. "You kidding me? You haven't gotten laid? What's wrong with you?"

"I'm living with her so I can always protect her," Wesley said in a matter-of-fact tone.

Curtis chuckled and teased him, "You can't be serious. This is a joke, right?"

Carlos, on the other hand, thought of his wife, who was now in England. "My wife is mad at me over this. What about your girlfriend? She mad, too?" he asked. He assumed Blair was mad at Wesley too, just like Debbie was. She should be here, taking care of Wesley, right?

Wesley didn't bother saying anything more about his relationship, and just said "Mmm hmm" in response.

To be honest, Wesley still didn't understand why Blair was mad. Just because he got injured protecting Megan? Couldn't be! Although Blair would fight with him from time to time, she was still a kind-hearted girl. She was pretty level-headed, to boot.

Damon leaned forward and looked at Wesley conspiratorially. "Dude, be honest with me. Ever see a girl and think 'I really want to bang her?' Seriously."

Wesley looked at him, expressionless. The contempt was obvious in his eyes. "Why do you ask?"

"Just asking. Can a girl crack that cold exterior? Do you know how it feels? I'm dying to know."

'How it feels?' Wesley didn't think he needed to hide anything from one of his best friends, so he nodded, "Of course. It feels like being shot in the head by a Kar98k." He only felt like that when he was with Blair.

The other three didn't know what to say.

'No wonder he's still single. He made a sexy moment seem like a murder.'

he loved. So he asked, "People always talk

'I don't love her. Why would I have the

You'll regret it if she finds another guy. Just the other day, I saw Blair and another guy at a restaurant. Nice-looking, tod -blonde hair, green eyes. You

bitterly. Angry and red-faced, he snapped at Damon,

at

Damon's chair and said, "Hey. Don't forget why we're

mission..." Damon put on a serious face and began to discuss the matter

came to visit Wesley-Hartwell

came over and held Joslyn's arm. There was evident admiration in her eyes when she looked at Joslyn's belly.

the man in the bed. "I'm pretty sure that you'll have one, if

to be impossible. "Have a seat, Joslyn. I'll wash some fruit for

put yourself out. We won't be around long." Blair had told Joslyn that Cecelia was very welcoming. And now Joslyn knew it was

at all. Besides, I'm sure Wesley will be grateful for the company. I'll be right back." After saying that, Cecelia took some fruit

she was out of sight, Wesley looked at Joslyn and asked, "Where is she?" Of course, he

asking, "You asleep now?"

she's holed up with a guy in some hotel. See? She's popular, huh?" Her voice was dripping with

her husband was stunned for a while. 'We drove Blair home before

to sigh helplessly.

her body, she can do what she wants. You guys don't take

men were again at a loss for

ward. He limped to the parking garage and eased into Talbot's car. After he was settled in the passenger seat, beads of sweat trickled down his face. His leg wasn't

his eyes, suffering from the intense pain. Instead of answering his question, he simply said, "Take me to the Eastern Coastal Apartments." "What?

the two men stood in front of the door to the apartment. Wesley gestured for Talbot to stay put, and he entered the apartment

the door open and

she really not here?'