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."

her. "Don't ever talk about that stuff," she snorted. She had never had sex with Miller. They never even shared a

Ever." He stroked her cheek. "Don't see Miller

in the air now was affection

had beaten up Miller, the family cut

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

"You took care of me previously. Time

your wound reopened in the fight. That must have hurt a lot." Her hand

training, his level of pain tolerance. She was probably

in his arms as the night

she woke up, Wesley wasn't there. But

onto his coworkers, so he could spend time with his wife and

get here?" Blair asked. She turned to look

sat on the bed-with Hartwell's help. She was pretty

She held out a hand to stroke Joslyn's swollen belly. "Don't worry. The doctor applied some antibiotic ointment to my wounds. It stung at first, but

the headboard of the bed

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

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

"Yeah. That's Orion. We studied together in London. Now he's

called into work. He asked me to tell you he dropped

something more than just a work relationship. "Your boss is so good to you.

to admit her friend had keen eye. Was Orion that

like Wesley has some

of guys wanted to date me. How is

a hottie. And his