True Love Waits novel Chapter 678

At that moment, Wesley made up his mind—he would make Blair his woman.

He gave her slender waist a tight squeeze and took the lead.

With one quick movement, he was on top of her. Too impatient to wait any longer, he torn apart her strapless black nightgown.

He kissed her passionately, while his hands ran over her soft, naked body. Although she wanted to resist his advances, she was unable to. Rather than wrestle him, she allowed him to devour her. Her arms snaked around his muscular shoulders tightly as he entered her. She bit her lips to hold back her moans.

Wesley made love to her all night. When he finally let her sleep, the birds were already chirping outside their window. Ignoring the messy bedroom, he walked naked into the bathroom.

Wesley didn't go to bed after that. Day broke, and he got dressed. Standing at the bedside, he fixed his eyes on the sleeping woman, lost in thought.

Blair rolled over to the other side of the bed in her sleep, and the blanket shifted. A dark red stain was visibly seen on the light gray bed sheet.

Wesley stared at the stain for a while before he finally realized what it was.

A wide ear-to-ear grin appeared on his handsome face, and his heart melted.

He had always thought that since Blair and Miller had lived together, they must have had sex. But it looked like he was wrong. After all, the blood-stained sheet was solid proof of her now stolen virginity.

He fished out his phone and called Carlos.

Carlos was still sleeping, with Debbie in his arms. "This better be important," he threatened in a low voice.

"When you got your marriage certificates, neither you nor your wife was present at the scene. How did you get your certificates?" he asked, curious to know more about the procedure.

Carlos' eyebrows shot up when he heard Wesley's question. He got out of bed quietly so that he wouldn't wake Debbie up. "Are you tying the knot?" he asked in disbelief.

"Yeah." Wesley had slept with Blair, and he needed to take responsibility for it.

"You are a soldier. You need to report it to your superior first," Carlos reminded his friend.

"That's not a problem."

After some consideration, Carlos told him how he and Debbie had obtained their marriage certificates. "The photo needed for the certificates was edited in Photoshop. Are you planning to do the same?"

"Yes," Wesley answered as he looked at his beloved woman. He chose to have their picture photoshopped instead of actually taking a picture of them because he wanted to surprise her. 'She'll be thrilled once she sees the certificates. After all, she is head over heels in love with me, ' he thought.

"Congratulations, bro," Carlos said, his lips curling into a small smile.

"Thanks."

After hanging up with Carlos, Wesley called his brother. Niles was still fast asleep. It took him a while to answer the call. "Who the hell is this?" he asked impatiently without opening his eyes.

"Your brother."

Niles' eyes shot open like wide saucers. "Hey Wesley, what's up?" He managed to stay calm. 'Did he already figure out that I had drugged him? So soon?'

"Can I ask you something?" Wesley asked.

"What?" Niles asked, his heart in his mouth.

Wesley paused; it was hard for him to word his thoughts. "If I got drugged and slept with someone and she got pregnant, would the baby be healthy?"

Niles' eyes went wide. 'My God! They did have sex!

My plan worked!'

Niles was so excited that he wanted to cry. He got out of bed and decided to pray to the fertility goddess to give Wesley a son.

"What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" Wesley asked with a frown.

"What? Uh…no, I was just sleepy. There is a high chance that the baby would not be healthy. So, she should have the morning-after pill." That was when Niles finally came to his senses.

'Shit! I was so stupid.

I completely forgot about that. Wesley, Blair, please forgive me.'