Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Shut up!” Carlos demanded coldly.

“No. I know what you’re trying to do. This is daytime, and I’m not in the mood.” Debbie knew more about Carlos after she had spent months with him. When he was mad at her, it would be torture to have sex with him-he would bang her like a stallion on steroids.

Without stopping, Carlos said through gritted teeth, “How could you meet your ex behind my back? And you were in his arms! Were you going to cheat on me?” The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Debbie shook her head immediately and tried to mollify him.

“I’m sorry.

I was really, really wrong. I won’t see him again. Please forgive me, old man.”

“Old man? Who’s old? When he held you in his arms, what did you call him? Mr. Hayden? Hayden Gomez? Hayden? Or honey?”

kept her mouth shut. Otherwise, she would be unable to hold back the impulse

tongue? Did he do

didn’t! He didn’t do anything to me!” Debbie struggled hard, but to no

and it was all Hayden’s fault. Well, maybe not entirely true. She did agree to meet him, knowing that he still carried a torch for

‘I gave my first kiss to Carlos. Why doesn’t

Debbie lay in bed, motionless. Her body was killing her. Carlos, however,

would turn into a sex maniac when he was alone with

burst into tears as she pointed at Carlos,

need separate bedrooms now. I can’t stand it

cold glance at her and asked casually, “Still want to argue? I guess I need to

her head immediately and

I’m not going to argue with you. Just go