Chapter 1772
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
âYes!â she exclaimed inwardly and flashed a quiet smile.
Now was the time! Though she was physically exhausted, she just couldnât fall asleep. Maybe it was
because Wesley was sleeping right next to her. In fact, this was the first time that Blair had ever been
sleeping in the same bed as a man. And she was totally smitten by her current bed-mate.
She moved closer to him, and put her arm on his belly, trying to inch herself as close as possible.
Wesley didnât move.
After a while, she pressed her head against his shoulder and placed her leg on his. âThis should work!â
she thought.
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He didnât respond, nor did he speak. It looked Like he was asleep.
âSo heâs asleep. Ha-ha! Still a great chance for me!â Blair took his arm and put it beneath her neck so
that it Looked like he was holding her in a hug. She adjusted her position until she felt comfortable, and
then held his waist tightly. This made her feel safe, and she dozed off pretty soon.
Little did she know that Wesley wasnât asleep at all. Drops of sweat had begun to form on his forehead
the moment she had put her arm around him. He was trying to suppress his desires. Her fragrance was
continuously reaching his nose, and he unconsciously swallowed. Her body was so soft and his penis
was equally hard. What to do?
Wesley was beyond doubt an excellent soldier with superb fighting skills, endurance, and self-control.
He had always thought that it would be a piece of cake for him to rise above ordinary desires, should
the situation ever arise.
But now, he finally understood what control meant and knew that his endurance and self-control that he
was proud of werenât going to work anymore with a woman lying next to him.
And the outrageous thing was, she was completely clueless of his current condition and was sound
asleep.
After a while, she moved unconsciously. Her head moved closer to his neck and her warm breath
elicited a ticklish sensation within him. In the cool weather, her breath felt even more beautiful! Her
unintentional actions made his imagination run wild.
Time passed by slowly, and Blair kept on sleeping Like a log. She would adjust slightly from time to
time but nothing more.
On the contrary, Wesley himself did not get any sleep. He felt like he was going to explode any time
now, and he had to take cool showers from time to time to calm himself down.
Blair knew nothing about this. The next morning, when she woke up,
Wesley was already out of her bedroom. She stretched herself and rolled to the other side of the bed.
She could still smell Wesleyâs scent on the pillow.
With a delighted smile, she got out of bed and ripped the curtains aside. The sun was shining brightly
and the day looked straight out of a childâs picture book. A good day! A good mood!
While she washed her face and brushed her teeth, her phone buzzed. It was a message saying, âThe
breakfast is on the dinner table.â
Of course the message was from Wesley. âHow considerate!â she thought.
Comforted by his words, she felt warmth spread through her body. She replied, âThanks, Colonel
Wesley. Next time, dinnerâs on me.â She didnât remember much of last night, but the bed she did
remember.
The breakfast was rather sumptuous and beyond what she could finish on her own. She was full by the
time she finished the chicken rolls and soybean milk. She put the two deep-fried dough sticks and
omelet back in the fridge, and decided to eat them Later in the evening.
After the hearty breakfast, she left the apartment to go to work. As usual, the first thing was to take part
in the morning meeting.
Filberta was on her once again. She urged each group to prepare some talent show for the companyâs
annual gala and pressed down hard on
Blair.
âLeader of each group, please hurry up. Blair, you need to learn from Group 2, 3 and 5. They have
already given me their lists. You need to tell me the program of your group before tomorrow evening.â
The voice sounded rather cold.