"Yeah."
Pleased by his answer, she planted a kiss on his cheek.
Blair had brought a bikini with her as she knew they were going to spend their holidays in a seaside resort.
Just as she put on her bikini, Wesley reached out his hands toward her.
“No! He's going to tear my bikini apart!’ she cried inwardly. She snatched up her nightgown and dashed into the bathroom, intent on saving her bikini.
“Wesley, if you tear my bikini, then I‘11 leave," she threatened and closed the door behind her.
Wesley knocked on the door.
"Come on, Blair. Open the door. Let's talk face-to-face."
“No way! You think I'm an idiot?" she spat.
“You are kind of silly," Wesley joked.
“You are a jerk! Fine! I'll take it off!"
Considering the best way to deal with Wesley, she took off the bikini.
Smiling, she opened the door, exposing her nakedness. Of course, he was extremely pleased.
She convinced Wesley to take a shower first. When he was in the bathroom, Blair put on her bikini quickly and left the hotel room before he could finish.
When Wesley got out, Blair was nowhere to be found.
He put on his swimming trunks and checked Blair's suitcase. As expected, her bikini was no longer there.
Wesley rushed from the hotel room. He had an idea where to find Blair.
If she was where he expected, he would have no choice but to teach the disobedient woman a lesson.
A couple of minutes later, Wesley saw Blair, Kinsley and Kasie at the beach.
Blair was wearing her light-colored bikini, which made her skin Look fairer. She was walking into the rippling ocean with Kinsley.
She was Laughing. A laugh he recognized. A laugh that said she was having a wonderful time with Kinsley. A red heat rose within him. He could barely contain his rage as he glared at her back.
He walked to the seaside and called out in a loud yet chilly voice,
"Blair!"
Upon hearing his voice, Blair turned around immediately. She hadn't expected him to find her so quickly. Seeing his dark face, Blair gave him a sweet smile and waved at him.
“Mr. Wesley, come and hang out with us."