Burning Passion: Love Never Die

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.”

in prison. Not a good idea. You’d miss

giggled. He was right.

starting to come down in earnest. It was drizzling and their hair was starting to get wet. They ducked under an overhanging roof, trying to stay

pulled it

is your favorite overcoat. And very expensive. I can’t let you do this. It’LL get ruined.” She

back over

new coat. I don’t want

What was happening reminded her of a song which goes, “For the rest

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

that Debbie might be cold, Carlos called his assistant to ask him to

didn’t show up downstairs until eleven,

first thing she saw was Valerie’s grim face.

was Megan, who waited on her like