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?”

she would be unable to hold back the impulse to yell

Cat got your tongue? Did he do this?” he asked, caressing her

do anything to me!” Debbie struggled

maybe not entirely true. She did agree to meet him, knowing that he still carried a torch for her. If she

gave my first kiss to Carlos. Why

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

understand why Carlos, an aloof CEO before the outsiders, would

burst into tears as she pointed at

now.

“Still want to argue? I guess I need to bang you

head immediately and covered

no. I’m not going to argue with you. Just go