Worried that Carlos was tired, Debbie got off from his back.

“You’ve worked all day. I don’t want to wear you out in the evening too.”

Carlos pulled her into his arms and whispered, “Don’t worry about me. I can carry you home and still show you a good time. I can prove it to rene

“Stop it.” Debbie covered his mouth with her hand.

Carlos pulled her hand away and kissed her on the lips.

“What? Can’t I say this stuff to my wife?”

“Maybe. And maybe you should be locked up for saying things Like that.”

think about how lonely you’d get if I were put in prison. Not a good

giggled. He was

hair was starting to get wet. They ducked under an overhanging roof, trying to stay dry. Carlos took off his overcoat and

it off

very expensive. I can’t let you do this. It’LL get ruined.” She

put it back

a new coat.

a song which goes, “For the rest of my life, I want only

rain with his favorite overcoat, he would have marveled at how important Debbie was to Carlos. He already thought of Carlos as Debbie’s slave, and that would have proven it even more. That was something new to Emmett, and he figured that bending over backwards for someone wasn’t healthy. But then again, he had never been in love, at least not that kind of deep, enduring love, so he wouldn’t know until he fell

Worried that Debbie might be cold, Carlos

Debbie didn’t show up downstairs

was Valerie’s grim face.

Megan, who waited

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