True Love Waits novel Chapter 760

Wesley finally put Blair down. The sea water reached her waist. She looked around and saw a huge rock behind her. She turned to him and asked in confusion, "Where are we? Why did you bring me here?" She thought that he was taking her back to their hotel room. It was getting dark.

Wesley held her slender waist, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers. "You want to wear your bikini so much, huh?" he murmured.

Blair looked at his white shirt, which had become transparent because it was wet all over. She could see his strong chest and eight-pack abs. She gulped before answering, "Yeah. I haven't had the chance to wear one before." This was the first time that she had come to the seaside. She had seen many bikini-clad models on the Internet, and she wanted to try it too.

His hands ran over her drenched body, which made her shiver.

"You should only wear it in front of me," he said. He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips as they dwelled deeper into the sea.

The water now reached Blair's chest.

Realizing what he was trying to do, Blair struggled hard and broke from of his grip. "Don't... This is a public place."

"Don't worry. Carlos has reserved the whole area. No one will interrupt us," he coaxed her.

'Wow. Just how rich is Mr. Huo?' Blair wondered. "Wesley, I can't swim. I'm afraid—"

"Trust me," Wesley interrupted her. He held her waist with one hand to prevent her from falling into the water.

And just like that time in the reed field, Wesley made love to her in the sea. The waves lashed onto their bodies and the starry sky watched them from above. Blair had to admit that it was a really special night.

The next day, Blair slept in. When she finally woke up, Wesley took her to hang out with his friends.

They were exhausted in the evening and Kinsley suggested that they should get a massage together. So, all of them went to the spa.

After getting the massage, Blair refused to talk to Wesley.

He sensed that she was pissed off about something, but didn't know what it was. When they came back to their hotel, Blair entered the room first and began to close the door. "You go sleep with Niles. I don't want to sleep with you tonight," she said with a pout.

"Huh?" Wesley asked.

"I just don't want to sleep with you. I'm the boss here, and you should do as I say. I'm going to sleep now." Saying that, she tried to shut the door.

"Give me a reason," Wesley said as he reached out his hand to stop the door.

She snorted and asked angrily, "Do you get massages quite often?"

"A few times," he answered honestly. His friends would sometimes invite him to have a massage with them. He never went alone.

"Were they all done by masseuses?"

"Yeah. What's wrong with that?"

Bang! She shut the door and Wesley was caught off guard. The door almost hit his nose.

He stood outside the door for a while, but didn't knock even once. He then went to look for Carlos; he had something important to talk to him.

Blair took a shower and walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. At that moment, the door was suddenly opened from the outside and a man walked in. She almost screamed.

Then she saw Wesley and heaved a sigh of relief. 'I knew it! Doors have never been able to keep him out anyway.'

But Blair was smarter now. When Wesley pulled her into his arms, she took the initiative and said in her softest voice, "Babe, I was wrong to lock you out. I'm sorry."

Wesley furrowed his brows as he wondered what she was up to.

"Babe, I didn't sleep until the wee hours of this morning because of you. And we spent the whole day playing on the beach. I'm really, really tired now. Can we just sleep tonight?" Blair asked, fluttering her eyelids.