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."

ever talk about that stuff," she snorted. She had never had sex with Miller. They never

won't. Ever." He stroked her cheek. "Don't

of his apology, her anger vanished. What wafted in the air

him. He's out of my life." After Wesley had

He thought of Orion, who had been trying to make ties with Blair, even coming

"You took care of me previously. Time for me to return

And your wound reopened in the fight.

he was worried about. She didn't have his training, his level of pain tolerance. She was probably in a lot of pain. And when he thought of

in his arms as the night wore

up, Wesley wasn't there. But Hartwell and Joslyn were, sitting in the

his coworkers, so he could spend time with his

Joslyn, when did you get here?" Blair asked. She turned to look out the window with

over and sat on the bed-with Hartwell's help. She was pretty big now. "Bless, you're awake. How're you feeling? Does it still hurt?" she asked

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

bed and folded the bed

lit up when she heard that. She was hungry. "Okay,"

lunch box on the table, and pulled out the thermos. Turning, he said to her, "A foreigner brought your breakfast. He said he was your

We studied together in London. Now

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

relationship. "Your boss is

to admit her friend had keen eye. Was Orion that obvious? "Yeah," she said. "Nothing

like Wesley has some competition,"

guys wanted to date me. How is this any

And his wallet's fat,"