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."

thought he was apologizing for what he said to her. "Don't ever talk about that stuff," she snorted. She had never had sex with Miller. They never even shared

her

in the air now was affection and romance.

He's out of my life." After Wesley had beaten up Miller, the family cut contact with her. And she was just

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

"You took care of me previously. Time for me

don't need to. You're still recuperating. And your wound reopened in the fight. That must

all kinds of injuries. It was her he was worried about. She didn't have his training, his level of pain tolerance.

in his arms as

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

due next month. Hartwell had pawned off his workload onto his coworkers, so he could spend

Blair asked. She turned to look out the window with

help. She was pretty big now. "Bless,

stroke Joslyn's swollen belly. "Don't

to the headboard of the bed and folded the bed up. "You must be hungry. I'll heat up your

eyes lit up when she heard that. She

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

"Yeah. That's Orion. We studied together

stay, but he got called into work. He asked me to

than just a work relationship. "Your boss is

had keen eye. Was Orion that obvious? "Yeah," she said.

Wesley has some competition,"

me. How is this any different?" Blair

And his wallet's