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

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

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

Wesley had beaten up Miller,

to make ties with Blair, even coming to the hospital to

Time for me

reopened in the fight. That must have hurt a

of injuries. It was her 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 that, he had a sobering thought. She

fell asleep in his arms as the night wore

morning, when she woke up, Wesley wasn't there. But Hartwell and Joslyn were,

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

turned to look out the window with bleary eyes. It was light out

the sofa, walked over and sat on the bed-with Hartwell's help. She was pretty big

a smile. 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

the bed and folded the bed up. "You must be hungry.

when she heard

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

Orion. We studied together in

called into work. He asked me

boss is so good to you. Tell me, he

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

Wesley has some competition,"

lot of guys wanted to date me. How is this any different?" Blair

is a hottie. And