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.”

put in prison. Not a good idea.

modest!” she giggled. He was right. She was getting a

hair was starting to get wet. They ducked under an overhanging

it off

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

back over

always buy a new coat. I don’t want you

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

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

heavier. Worried that Debbie might be cold, Carlos called his assistant to ask

didn’t show up downstairs

saw was Valerie’s grim face. Standing next

was Megan, who waited

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