True Love Waits

Chapter 662 I’m Sorry

"Not until you tell me what it is," Blair said.

"You're kidding, right? You really don't know? You never did that with Miller?" Wesley asked. He remembered that she and Miller were together for quite a while, and figured they probably tried lots of sexual positions. His hand balled into a fist at the thought of it.

"Miller? What does he have to do with any of this? Why did you have to bring him up? Buzzkill!"

His hand which had been rubbing her lips grabbed her chin. "He ever let you..." And he leaned in close to whisper to her.

Blair got what he meant. That even though her hands were injured, she could use her mouth. Not only was he assuming she and Miller had sex, but was also asking for a blow job.

'Asshole!' Blair found his arm and bit into it.

Wesley didn't make a sound, but the sharp pain made him grit his teeth.

Blair let go. Her teeth weren't sharp enough to draw blood. She shoved his arm away and raged, "Get out!"

Touching the bite mark on his arm tenderly, Wesley asked calmly, "When did you turn into a dog?" She had bitten him more than once.

"I turned into you!" she stormed.

If she wasn't injured, she would have kicked him-hard. Maybe even punched him too.

Wesley was not happy, either. But he could only blame himself. It was his fault that Blair ended up with Miller. If he hadn't turned her down, she wouldn't have gotten engaged to that cheating scumbag. He did have regrets. Every missed opportunity with Blair was a regret.

He took her into his arms ruefully, kissed her hair and apologized, "I'm sorry."

he was apologizing for what he said to her. "Don't ever talk about that stuff," she snorted. She had never

stroked her cheek. "Don't

her anger vanished. What wafted in the air now was affection and romance. There

had beaten up Miller, the family cut contact with her. And she

her, but he didn't. He thought of Orion, who had been trying to make ties with Blair, even coming to the

Time for me to return the favor." Until

wound reopened in the

of pain tolerance. She was probably in a lot of pain.

in his arms as the night

up, Wesley wasn't there. But Hartwell and Joslyn

onto his coworkers, so

when did you get here?" Blair asked. She turned to look out the window with bleary eyes. It was light out

Hartwell's help. She was pretty big

head with a smile. She held out a hand to stroke Joslyn's swollen belly. "Don't worry.

headboard of the bed and folded

when she heard that. She

thermos. Turning, he said to her, "A foreigner brought your breakfast. He said he was

Orion. We studied together in London. Now he's

stay, but he got called into work. He asked me to tell you he dropped by, and

boss is so good

to admit her friend had keen eye. Was Orion

like Wesley has

date me. How is this any different?" Blair

is a hottie. And his wallet's fat," Joslyn