True Love Waits novel Chapter 740

However, just as Blair got changed and was about to take off, Wesley stood in the doorway and refused to let her leave. "What do you want?" she asked angrily.

"I don't like what you're wearing. You need to change," he said firmly.

She was wearing a white strapless top, leaving her shoulders bare. On top of that, she wore a black leather short skirt and silk stockings. If she raised her arms, you could see her belly button.

Blair looked at her clothes and shook her head. "No! This is my style now." After grabbing her coat, she was about to leave.

Wesley grabbed hold of her wrist, threw her onto the bed, pressed himself against her and held her hands against the bed. A movement of one hand, and Blair's top was torn apart.

Seeing her ripped top, Blair got furious and punched Wesley's shoulder as hard as she could. "Seriously? That's another top you owe me for!"

"No problem." Wesley got off the bed and adjusted his clothes. "Change. And if I don't like it, you don't leave. Simple as that."

Blair didn't know how to respond. The man was too overbearing. She gnashed her teeth and threw a pillow at him. "Get out!"

Wesley caught the pillow, put it gently on the bed and left the room.

In the living room, Joslyn was holding her child. The kid was drinking water from his bottle. Seeing Wesley leave Blair's bedroom, she asked casually, "Senior Colonel Li, why do you want to go shopping with us? You afraid she and I will run off together?"

Wesley sat on the sofa and answered, "I don't know what to do with her." He needed to keep an eye on her.

"Huh? You afraid that she'll run off and not come back?" Joslyn cracked a joke.

"Yeah." Wesley didn't deny it.

Joslyn's eyes widened. "Why would you even think that? She loves you. A lot."

"I know that. But it doesn't mean she won't leave me." He knew Blair well.

But it didn't matter. If she wanted to get even with him for what he had done to her, he'd play along. After all, he had plenty of time now.

Joslyn didn't know what to say.

Not long after, Blair walked out of her bedroom, wearing a light yellow knit top and a shoulder bag. Ignoring Wesley, she simply told Joslyn, "Let's go."

Wesley stood to his feet and scooped the little boy up in his arms. "Let me take him," he offered.

"Are you sure you're okay with it?" Blair asked in disbelief. She didn't want to say anything to him, but she was worried about Joslyn's son.

Wesley gave her a meaningful look. "You know I can do it." He stressed the words "do it," meaning he was good in bed.

'That didn't sound right, ' Blair thought.

Before she could figure it out, Joslyn chuckled. "Hey, you two. I'm still here. Watch your mouth. Little ears, you know."

"Your husband is better at this than me," Wesley said indifferently.

Joslyn remembered what Hartwell told her a while ago. He'd met Wesley in D City before. The soldier and Blair had been apart more than a year. Hartwell, meanwhile, had just had sex with his wife. He couldn't wait to rub Wesley's nose in it.

Blair didn't know what they were talking about, and didn't want to know. She walked toward the door and changed into her shoes. "Joslyn, just let Wesley take care of your son. He can handle it." 'Men are supposed to hate shopping. We'll shop till we drop. This way, Wesley will tire himself out. With any luck, he won't have the energy to have sex with me tonight, ' she thought to herself.