True Love Waits

Chapter 111

Chapter 111 Bad In Bed


Entering the villa, Carlos noticed that the light in the kitchen was still on. He didn't pay much attention to it and, loosening his tie, walked towards the stairs.

"Old man!" A girl's voice rang out, coming from within the kitchen. So he changed his plans, and made for the kitchen.

Debbie came out before he could enter, a glass of warm milk in hand. She offered it, and he took it from her. "Drink it," she said.

As Carlos accepted the glass, Debbie smelt something on him. Was that...alcohol?

Instead of drinking the milk, he pulled her into his arms with his free hand and gave her a passionate kiss. "Why aren't you in bed? Naughty girl!" he blamed, half-jokingly.

Debbie frowned. She hadn't imagined it. And now the smell of booze was overpowering. She realized that Carlos must have had more than a little wine this evening. "You went out drinking?" She raised her head to look at him.

"Yeah. We landed a major account, so we drank a little to celebrate." A little? That couldn't be a little! Debbie pouted her lips and thought, 'So you won't let me drink, and now you come home drunk. This is so bogus!'

After draining it in a single gulp, Carlos put the empty glass on the table beside him, scooped Debbie in his arms, and carried her up the stairs.

"Wait, wait! I haven't even turned off the lights yet." Debbie pointed to the kitchen.

Without stopping, Carlos said, "Julie will handle it."

He had scarcely finished his sentence when Debbie saw Julie come out of the gloom and enter the kitchen carrying the empty glass.

cheek, her mouth, her neck, all the way

bear the strong reek of alcohol anymore, Debbie cupped his face and feigned anger by saying, "Get away from me your breath

drunken state. In any case, he snapped to, and did as she bade him. He gave her a

and began to study his tie.

and asked through gritted

give in and tell her the truth. "Well, I can take off my own tie myself. Usually Julie or

who was partial to Megan? Absolutely no! "Why did you ask Zelda

and said, "Fine, you'll be the only

I'll hold you to that. No one is allowed to touch your tie except me!"

very jealous and possessive and he thought that was highly amusing. She

wife is the cutest, prettiest and most

she was unfastening his shirt, a light bulb went off in her head. "Hey, I've heard my friends talking... The way they talk about sex, it's the best thing in the world. But all I could feel was pain the last time we did it. Old man, you're bad in bed!" Stunned, Carlos was left speechless for a while. That was a devastating blow for any man, especially someone like Carlos.

Er... Did I say something wrong? Wait, wait. Hey...Honey...let

her clothing, and the other was busy kneading her breasts. He would show her what he was capable of. After what seemed an eternity, Debbie stretched out, and watched the man enter the bathroom. 'Wow. Why did I tell him

killing me now!' She was too

a drooling Husky was licking her lips. She slapped the Husky across

Carlos. He had been slapped across the face and had just been called a dog by his wife. This was the last thing he expected. He was hoping to hear how great

grabbed her waving arms and kissed her ear before saying, "Honey, look at

wiped out and just want to sleep. Let's just crash, okay?" "No!" Carlos turned her down without any hesitation. He grabbed her jaw, forced her to look

the same question so many times the whole evening that she could only answer him again and again, "No, you're not bad in bed. You're

it was the first time that

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