Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“It’s Sunday, but you worked all day. You must be tired.” Debbie reached out her hand and stroked his face, concern showing in her eyes.

Carlos grabbed her hand and put it inside the warm quilt.

“No, not really. Close your eyes and get some rest. You have a yoga class tomorrow morning.”

The yoga class started early the next morning, so Debbie needed to get up earlier than usual. She liked to sleep late. If she didn’t get to sleep now, she wouldn’t be awake enough for the class.

“Okay. Night, Honey.” She closed her eyes obediently and dozed off in his arms within a couple of minutes. She was tired, and the warm bed was inviting. If she had any dreams, she didn’t remember them.

The next morning, since Debbie had to head to the college and Carlos had an important meeting, neither of them could drive Tabitha to the airport. So Damon offered to drive her there.

Debbie and Tabitha were saying their goodbyes at the gates of the villa when Damon’s car pulled up. He greeted them playfully, “Wow, two beautiful ladies! Good morning!”

waved her hand

“Morning, Damon.”

grew wider when

this time, and you never

gave Tabitha a hug and clutched his

you came to Alorith, so I took the red-eye to get here. At least I can drive you to the

be able to eat or sleep if I didn’t see you at least

sighed, “You silver-tongued devil. No wonder

voice, he added, “I have a

find

they had different mothers. She felt as if it were Jared she was talking to, and maybe that was why Damon

had glib tongues, had both dated countless girls, and both seemed to have nothing