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.”

you’d get if I were put in prison. Not a good idea. You’d

He was

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

pulled it off

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

put it back over

buy a new coat. I don’t want

was enormously moved. What was happening reminded her of a song which goes, “For the rest of my life, I want only

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

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

Debbie didn’t show up downstairs

first thing she saw was Valerie’s grim face. Standing

who waited on

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