"I didn't mean this to happen."

“Humph! You sexually abused me using your being drunk as an excuse

You're a jerk!"

“No, you were just so enticing. I couldn't help it." He had seen many sides of Blair the previous night. She had even been in the mood to tease him. He was so attracted to her that he had completely lost control.

“So it was my fault, huh?" she asked, a warning in her tone.

His goofy grin disappeared.

“No, it was definitely my fault. I won't do it again. Please forgive me, ma'am."

“Not so easily. I'm going to stay at Joslyn's for a few days. Reflect on your mistakes for a while! Don't come for me. I don't want to see you anytime soon!" He was just too much for her to handle. She was honestly afraid to sleep with him.

Wesley frowned.

“I'LL come and pick you up tonight.”

“You'll only make me angrier!"

“Then... I'll pick you up tomorrow." He could only stay one night without her.

“No. It's my call. Didn't you just call me ‘ma'am’? You should follow my orders unconditionally."

Wesley knew that he had walked right into that one. He had to wait for her to come back now.

Hartwell wasn't around.

So, it was just Blair, Joslyn and little Patrick at home.

Wesley couldn't just march into the Jenkins family's residence to get her back, so he called her every day.

And every time he asked her to come home, Blair would say that she wanted to spend more time with Joslyn and Patrick.

A few days passed like this. Then one day, Blair got a call from

Debbie.

"Sis, do me a favor," Debbie said.

“Fire away!"

Debbie giggled.

“You didn't even ask what I want. You're such a good friend, Blair," she said warmly.

“I'm planning to teach the Queen of