Images from earlier in the day flashed back in Carlos’ mind. Had Debbie gotten angry at Megan? “Mom, you are overreacting. I’ve told Debbie before that I treat Megan as my niece. Debbie is a sensible girl, and she perfectly understands.”

“Okay…” Tabitha was not convinced, but she could do nothing. ALL she could do was pray and hope that her son would learn to give priority to his wife.

After a Little bit of small talk, Tabitha went back to her room, while

Carlos assigned his remaining work to some of his staff and left the study.

In the bedroom, Debbie was still doing yoga. The downward-facing dog posture she was in when Carlos walked into the room instantly turned him on.

At the sound of the door closing, she turned her head and asked, “Are you done with work?”

*Hoo…I’m ready to drop

take a shower and

about to stand up, Carlos stopped

“Don’t move!”

“What? But why?”

your current posture,

in mid-sentence. Debbie struggled

from me, you goat!” she said, blushing Like

study. Now that he had been turned

beginning, she gave

her head into his palms while passionately kissing her lips. She tried to pull away, but he grabbed her hungrily and held her back in the same position. A few moments later, he flipped her over forcefully, Debbie burying her head into his neck, while

teasingly, “Carlos if you act like

kissed her hair affectionately, his

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