As Blair continued to reject his advances, Wesley opened his eyes and looked the woman beneath him in the eye. He now understood that there was philtre in the wine.

“But who? It must be her!" Flames of rage flashed across his eyes as he glared at her. He asked between gritted teeth, “Have you no shame?"

Blair's heart skipped a beat when she saw the anger in his eyes.

“What?

What did I do?" ‘What does he mean? Why is he calling me shameless?'

"Cut the crap!" How Wesley wished he could strangle her.

"Are you that desperate to get fucked? Blair, since when have you become so shameless?"

He had promised her that he would marry her in two years if he came back from his mission safe and sound.

‘Why can't she be a Little more patient? Why did she have to drug me? I don't want our first time to be like this, ‘ he thought angrily.

Wesley was angrier at himself—-he hated himself for not being able to give her what she wanted.

Blair stared at him, not knowing what was going on in his head. This was the first time Wesley had humiliated her like this. She was both puzzled and pissed.

‘I love him, but that doesn't mean he can insult me like this!" "I'm shameless?" she asked in a low voice.

"I'm desperate to get fucked?

Yeah! That's right." Blair was so angry that she lost her cool. While he was off guard, Blair held him, pushed him down hard and pressed him against the bed.

She was too furious to explain anything. Ignoring his murderous eyes, she leaned in closer and kissed his lips.

Wesley found it humiliating to be under her.

And more than anything, he didn't want to have sex with her in his current state. He tried to sober up, but his efforts went in vain. The drug was so strong that he couldn't control himself.

Besides, Blair's soft body was on his, and his hard member was going to explode soon.

Wesley bit his tongue hard to regain his senses and sat up on the bed.

His move was so abrupt that Blair almost fell to the floor. She held onto his neck tight to keep herself from falling.

“Leave!" he ordered through gritted teeth, his eyes red with fury and lust.

Blair wouldn't Listen.

"No!" She swore to herself that she would get laid that night. She pushed him back on the bed and whispered in his ear, “I think you are the one playing dumb, Wesley." ‘Would he use this opportunity to sleep with me?’ she wondered.

Her hot breath fell on his neck, making him feel dizzy. He knew that if he couldn't make love to her now, he would explode.

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