Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Debbie frowned. She hadn’t imagined it. And now the smell of booze was overpowering. She realized that Carlos must have had more than a Little wine this evening.

“You went out drinking?” She raised her head to look at him.

“Yeah. We Landed a major account, so we drank a Little to celebrate.” A little? That couldn’t be a Little! Debbie pouted her lips and thought,

“So you won’t let me drink, and now you come home drunk. This is so bogus! ‘

After draining it in a single gulp, Carlos put the empty glass on the table beside him, scooped Debbie in his arms, and carried her up the stairs.

“Wait, wait! I haven’t even turned off the lights yet.” Debbie pointed to the kitchen.

Without stopping, Carlos said, “Julie will handle it.”

out of the gloom and enter the

down close to her. He kissed her ear, her cheek, her mouth, her neck, all the way down her body. She normally enjoyed this, but the stench was

so good,”

bath and body line, ‘ she thought. Unable to bear the strong reek of

face and feigned anger by saying, “Get away from me—

drunken state. In any case, he snapped to,

her up and demanded,

your tie?” Debbie had never done it before and began to study his tie. Taking in the over and under nature of

I don’t.”

by his tie and asked through gritted teeth, “Tell me the truth. Did you have some woman doing

Carlos’ jaw dropped.

to give