True Love Waits

Chapter 58

Chapter 58 A Petty Man


"Um, okay. Thank you," Debbie murmured as she took the water bottle from Carlos.

Before she could remove the cap, Carlos had already rinsed his mouth and drunk up the water. Out of curiosity, she asked, "Were you that thirsty?" "There's a residual taste of durian in my mouth."

'What?! He dislikes durian? Then why did he eat the pizza using my fork? Since he loathes Durian, I've an interesting idea!

If he dares to bully me again, I'll buy a durian and ask him to finish it all by himself! That should teach him a lesson,' she thought to herself.

Upon seeing the man throw the empty bottle into a trash bin, Debbie flashed a sly smile as she licked the corners of her lips.

"Hey, Mr. Handsome!" She ended up jumping before him.

"Uh-huh?" He looked at her, startled.

Suddenly, she held him by his waist, stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips.

This was her first time to kiss the man on her own initiative. It was an entirely different experience. No! It was her second time, wasn't it?

Carlos remained stunned for a while. When he finally regained his full senses after the unexpected display of affection, he realized her true intentions. He felt uneasy and wanted to push her away. Debbie held his waist tightly and her tongue moved effortlessly in his mouth.

She had just hogged a large-sized durian pizza and had not rinsed her mouth yet.

After making sure that his mouth tasted durian again, she withdrew her lips and let go of his waist. Carlos shook his head with profound resignation, and then turned around to walk towards the convenience store again.

"I want to go home! Now!" Debbie grabbed his arm and dragged him to their car deliberately. Despite the fact that he could easily shake her arms off, he followed her anyway.

Right under the glow of the street lamp, Debbie opened the passenger's door and was about to push Carlos into the seat, but he quickly shut the door by himself.

Without a moment's pause, he rolled her around, pressed her against the car door and kissed her on her lips.

happened in a matter of seconds that she couldn't

rang, the two stopped their overflowing affection for

lying in the backseat and Carlos was about to strip her off. She

off and get on with his intentions but she pushed him away,

on the phone. "You called me

intention of telling you!" Saying this, he hung up. As if it was not enough

said a word

the car doors

ran upstairs, Carlos' voice seemed to come from behind

stopped, turned her head in utter

I saw a figure next to you. Perhaps, my eyes have begun deceiving me," Carlos

The light was switched off in the hallway, so she took out her phone

mercilessly and hides various parts of his

finish his sentence,

Carlos asked, feigning innocence, "I'm here. What's

him inside her head, 'He is such a petty man!' Producing a forced fake smile, she said, "I won't force you to eat durian again. I'm sorry." "Uh-huh." He walked up

Debbie's fright, he continued, "Do you believe

"Just shut your damned mouth! I don't want to hear a word more! If you

she was going to hurt a man who had better martial skills than her. She looked at him with desperate eyes, as if she was about to break open her heart. She was

afraid of ghosts. She would teach that person a good lesson after she knew who this damn guy was. She foresaw that Carlos would definitely use her weaknesses to deal with her in the future as well. This wasn't the end of

to fight off the impulse to hold her in his arms and retreated

remained eerily quiet for a

bedroom opened from the outside abruptly. The man in the bed swayed his lips in the dark. He kept his eyes shut,

fragrance of his wife and he

stared at his face cautiously.

been able to sleep on my own before he moved back into the villa. But ever since he left

Fine! I'll sneak into his bedroom every night

her posture and made herself comfortable before she closed her eyes and soon

up. However, when she woke up the next morning, she felt

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