Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Okay. How about I sing a song for you?” She put her phone aside and cradled his neck.

“What? ‘Pray for You’ again?” Carlos asked through gritted teeth.

Debbie stuck out her tongue and made a face.

“No, no, no! I don’t want to be buried alive again. Grave mold is a bad look for me.”

Her reaction amused Carlos, who pinched her nose and ordered playfully,

“Then sing.”

Debbie rested her head on his chest and listened to his strong heartbeat.

my favorite song. Hope you’ll

“Uh-huh.

moved the slider on the dimmer, and instantly the room was cloaked in darkness. The neon lights of the city came in through the window, bathing everything in the

in his arms, Debbie looked him in the eye

I were forever wild. The crazy days, city Lights, the way you’d play with me like a child. Will you still love me when I’m no longer

have magic in her voice; his restless mind cooled down when she started singing. That was why he liked to hear her soaring vocals. She was able to hit some intense parts, and there were times when her voice went

those emotional parts, her eyes would start tearing up. She was able to feel what she was doing, give it some punch

Lord, when I get to heaven, please Let me bring my man. When he comes, tell

deep as the ocean; she couldn’t

finished off with a

you still Love me

beautiful?” As she crooned, her voice was low and angelic, as tender as a baby’s skin, and as soft as new fallen snow.