True Love Waits

Chapter 112 It Can Nourish You

Despite the fact that she had practiced martial arts for many years, Debbie was still no match for Carlos in stamina. Last night, she had begged him to let her go many times, but instead of giving her a break, Carlos had worked on her harder and even taunted her.

"I'm getting up now. See you later in the classroom. Don't call Carlos!" Debbie sat up on the bed, and blushed, looking at the clothes scattered on the floor.

"All right. See you then. You better hurry up. Otherwise, your husband will punish both of us again," said Jared. He was so scared of Carlos that he'd tried everything possible to stay away from him.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, Debbie went down the stairs to have lunch. Just then, Carlos called her. "Deb, what are you doing now?" he asked in a soft voice.

Hearing the voice, Debbie couldn't help but remember what had happened last night. "I'm going to have lunch," she said through gritted teeth.

Of course, Carlos noticed the anger in her tone, and chuckled, recalling images of an alluring Debbie in bed.

"Deb, you're the sweetest girl on earth. The kind of girl I never thought I'd find all my life," he teased. "Carlos Huo, you're a flirt!" Debbie said, blushing even more.

The smile on his face turning into a thoughtful look, Carlos said, "Honey, I want to go home now."

"What? Now?" she asked in confusion. "Does the lunch in your company not taste good?" she added.

"I want to taste your sweet wine now. In fact I'm in the mood right now as we speak," he said in a suggestive whisper.

Originally, Debbie wanted to go to the dining hall. But now that Carlos kept on teasing her, she was afraid that Julie would hear him and decided to go to the balcony. "Carlos Huo, how shameless you are! One more word and you'll be hauled over the coals!"

"Boo...hoo...I'm so scared. I don't want to get your rough side of the tongue. But how can you be so cruel to your dear husband?"

With an affected dismissive gesture, Debbie waved her right hand in the air as if chopping an invisible Carlos. "Are you kidding me? If you come near, I'll beat you to a pulp," she joked. "Anyway, I know where to hit you if I have to inflict the worst pain. You are an old goat with lots of fans out there on social media. How would it pan out if I leaked some juicy stuff to your fans?"

she had gotten laid did she realize that she didn't know

twisted trying to stretch her back, only to trigger sharp pain that reminded her of the crazy night they had together. She immediately cursed him again, "You're a bad egg!

face. "Honey, I was wrong. I'll be more gentle the next time we bang. And by the way, the sooner we can, the

It can't be soon. Sorry, but I need a break! I'll

just kidding. Don't worry. Just go have lunch

"Okay..."

at the table. Since Julie was still cooking, Debbie opened the WeChat app and read her friends' messages. Her jaw dropped. How the hell had she hit a total 99 comments in Moments? 'Oh my

after her brief surprised

night, I posted a picture of the skin care products

admirers and trolls in equal numbers. "Tomboy, it's my dream to have a dressing

really so envious of you, Tomboy! You broke my heart and you need to be

I wish I could be a girl. Then I could marry a

his typical crisp manner, simply gave the post a

picture? Give me the website, please." Even Portia, who hadn't contacted her for years, commented, "Debbie, how have you been? I know you want to live an affluent life, but girl, this is a little too extravagant. No?" Debbie knew that Portia always looked down upon her. Since they had added each other on WeChat, Portia had never given her a like, while she always gave Hayden the likes. What she commented was implying that Debbie must have found herself a sugar daddy. Debbie fumed

and replied to her comment. "Thank you for your concern, Portia, but you've gotten it wrong.

in showing off these skin care products? They are worth about $200,000 only. They are not anything near the top

no point in showing them off." If she really wanted to show off her wealth, she could have posted her BMW, which Carlos

had posted, she hadn't exposed the brands at all. She had turned the bottles to their backs so the

so happy to have them that she just wanted to share the

happy mood was ruined. 'Never mind, Debbie. Don't pay

man with the name "C", which said, "You want

"Yes, of course." And she added a Proud

bulb went off in her