Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Suddenly, the pounding in her head bolted her awake. She sobered up and opened her eyes. As she ignored the ringing of the doorbell, she tried to recall what happened last night.

She remembered she and Kasie were both drunk and then someone took her to the dance floor. But Carlos’ figure popped up in her mind. She vaguely recalled an image of her and Carlos on her bed.

She moved and she didn’t feel anything ache, nor did she feel any sort of discomfort.

She sat up on the bed. It was then that she noticed the love bites on her body. Her mind went blank all of a sudden.

After thinking hard to piece everything together, Debbie still wasn’t sure if she and Carlos ended up sleeping together.

Whoever was standing in front of her apartment door seemed to be really persistent. The person had been ringing the doorbell for more than five minutes already.

Debbie smoothed her disheveled long hair and looked at the messy bed.

She was alone

to check out who was at

put on her pajamas, but it wasn’t able to cover

no other choice because it was summer and she couldn’t

who it was at the door. She yelled angrily, “You guys are

the door. She had barely turned the knob when her visitors suddenly came

called the police if you hadn’t opened the door by now… Hey, hey!

exclaimed, eyes widened in shock. He pointed at her neck and then gave her

who was following behind him, Looked curiously towards where he was pointing at. But he blocked her view and joked, “Don’t Look, my baby. You’re too young and

eyes at him and slapped

grown-ups here,” she rebuked. Then she turned

excitedly, “Were you with