Burning Passion: Love Never Die

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There was too much for one person, though. When she was done eating she was so full that she felt like her stomach was about to burst. And yet, there were still sleftovers, enough to easily fill the stomach of a grown man! “This was too much. I couldn’t eat it all,” she messaged Wesley.

She wasn’t expecting a reply. But he did respond.

“Get srest. I’IL finish what’s left when I get hlater.”

“Get home? He is coming htonight?”

Blair stood up from the sofa. She tidied the living room and got dressed before sitting back on the couch to wait for him. She wanted to be up and about when he cback

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However, before she saw Wesley, she fell asleep.

When the man got home, it was already about half past three in the morning and when he turned on the lights, he saw Blair lying on the couch, deep asleep and undisturbed by the sudden glare.

He dimmed the lights and walked over to her.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“Blair,” he called softly.

But she didn’t respond.

He also noticed that there was only a soft blanket covering her. Wesley took off his uniform and cap and hung them on the clothes stand. Then, he scooped her up lightly in his arms, taking care not to wake her up and carried her towards her bedroom.

The familiar softness and fragrance from her body turned him on. His breathing becheavy.

Muddleheaded, Blair felt like she was moving in her sleep. Feeling slightly uncomfortable, she twisted and turned restlessly. Wesley held his breath, not to disturb her as he Looked at her.

Luckily, once she beccomfortable, she was quiet again

One knee on the bed, Wesley carefully laid Blair down and tucked her into bed, covering her with the beautiful patchwork quilt. When he was about to draw his arms back, she suddenly opened her eyes a Little.

Wesley froze, wondering if he woke her.

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Blair closed her eyes again, but then she wrapped her arms around his waist and mumbled, “Wesley? You visitedin my dreams.”

She buried her face in his chest, yawned and continued mumbling,

“Wesley, I missed you so much!”

He lifted his hand to caress her smooth cheek, and planted a kiss on her forehead.

Fascinated by her murmuring lips, full and colorful, he couldn’t help but lower his head to kiss them.

The next morning, when Blair woke up, she remembered her dream. Wesley hugged her and kissed her. But the passionate kiss felt so real that she could even feel her lips hurting and her breath ragged at that moment .

And she dreamed of Wesley running his rough hands all over her body.

As she remembered what happened in her dream, Blair buried her face in the pillow, scratching her messy hair in shame. ‘Oh, my God! I can’t believe I had such a sexy dream. That’s not Like me!’ she thought, shocked.

But at least, she felt lucky no one had the supernatural power to see her dream. No one knew her little secret.

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