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

giggled. He was right. She was getting

wet. They ducked under an overhanging roof, trying to stay dry. Carlos took off his overcoat and spread it over

it off

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

put it back

new coat. I don’t want

considerate. Debbie was enormously moved. What was happening reminded her of a song which goes, “For the

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

Worried that Debbie might be cold, Carlos called his assistant

day, Debbie didn’t show up

thing she saw was

who waited on her like

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