However, just as she was about to pick up a shirt, Wesley grabbed her hand, a helpless feeling running through him.

"Blair, please, just Look at the thing in the envelope.”

"I said no!" Blair struggled.

Wesley pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.

Her familiar fragrance reached Wesley's nose, and he unconsciously held her closer to him. The Love bites on her neck reminded him of the crazy night they had.

A warm current coursed through his belly. He originally wanted to force her to take a look at the marriage Licenses in the envelope, but now all he wanted to do was fuck her. The feel of her filled his mind, his every thought, and he felt himself grow hard.

Wesley's eyes were dark beads full of Lust. Desire. Hunger. Blair suddenly had a bad feeling about it. His eyes reminded her of a wild predator about to pounce on its prey. She wanted to run away from him as far as she could. But it was already too late.

His Adam's apple bobbed. He Lowered his head and kissed her rosy Lips, which had been torturing him for the past few days.

He scooped her up, strode into the bedroom, and threw her onto the bed.

Another crazy night ensued. A night full of love and lust, teasing and playing, soft touches and exploration, which turned into sucking and fucking and every position they could imagine. On the bed, the floor, against the wall, in the closet, at the window...No space or part of their bodies was left untouched.

When he woke groggily the next morning, Wesley took a moment to gather himself. He eased up and glanced at Blair, admiring the sleeping woman's beauty. Then, he got dressed, went into the Living room, and picked up the envelope from the floor.

He took out the two marriage licenses from the envelope, a satisfied smile on his face.

Then he put the empty envelope on the table and tucked the Licenses into his breast pocket.

He returned to Blair's room, planted a kiss on the sleeping woman's forehead, and left the apartment.

When he closed the door behind him, he looked at the door as if he could see through it.

Regret hung like a thick cloak.

Never had he been this regretful before.

In his heart, he knew he should have agreed to Blair's marriage proposal a few years ago. If he had done so, they would have been leading a happy married life all these years. Maybe they would even have had one or two children.

And more importantly, he would have been able to make love to her every night. That was truly amazing. A treasure.

“But it's still not too late now.’ Wesley felt warm inside when he thought that Blair was his wife. The very idea made him smile.

Now that they were married, she would always be his, whether he was here or abroad. A soldier's marriage was under the protection of law.

Even if he went to carry out a mission and was not by Blair's side, no man would dare to get close to her.

Thinking of this, Wesley realized he had made a wise decision to get the marriage Licenses.

Wesley got what he wanted and was on cloud nine. Blair, however, was in the opposite situation. To her, he had taken her virginity, asked her to take the morning-after pill and disappeared for a few days. Then he came back and fucked her again without an explanation. ‘Am I just a booty call to him?"

She had to ask for a day's leave again, which made the department manager a little unhappy