True Love Waits

Chapter 122 You Stay Overnight In The Study

Before reaching the door, Megan changed her mind and sat on the couch in the study instead. Looking at Carlos in admiration, she said, "Aunt Debbie, Uncle Carlos speaks English so well. He used to teach me. Actually, my English grades improved vastly, thanks to his tuition."

The more she droned on and on, the more she irritated Debbie. 'Such an airhead! Can't she just leave us alone?

What joy does she derive from being the third wheel all the time? She keeps showing off her relationship with Carlos again and again! I must put an end to this, ' Debbie mused.

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in her mind. She cradled Carlos' neck and kissed his short hair. It smelt good. "Honey, I've changed my mind. Let me fetch my book for a short lesson as we wait for dinner. I guess it might take Julie and Mom a little longer to cook what they have in mind," Debbie said playfully.

Pleasantly, Carlos curled his lips and stroked her arm. "Alright. Go fetch the book. I'll be here waiting for you."

"Sure. I'll be back in a minute." Before Debbie trotted to get her book, she gave him a kiss on the cheek.

With eyes full of affection, Carlos stared at her retreating figure. Once Debbie was out of sight, he turned to Megan and said, "Why don't you go to the living room and watch TV?"

With a cute smile, Megan answered, "Uncle Carlos, I wish I could join Aunt Debbie for the lesson."

Carlos shrugged as he couldn't find a reason to turn down her request. When Debbie returned with a book in her hand, Megan, still sitting on the couch, cast her a challenging glance.

"Aunt Debbie, Uncle Carlos has agreed to let me join you for the class." With a haughty face, she had her chin and nose up in the air.

Instantly, Debbie fumed, but she did her best not to lose her temper. Just then, an idea struck her. With a fake smile, she conceded, "Okay. Why not?"

Sitting on the couch with Debbie and Megan on either side, Carlos began his lesson.

In a minute or so, Debbie casually put her hand on his lap. Every now and then, she adjusted herself, getting closer and closer to him until, at long last, she completely leaned into his arms.

noticing. Even Megan could sense something unusual with Carlos. When the class was finally over, he ordered, "Megan, go check if the dinner is

Debbie alone. She also didn't want to stay here any longer to see Debbie almost getting cozy. Without hesitation, she left the study. Carlos went to lock the door and came back to Debbie. Before she could say a word, he pressed

while his

back her moans. After about thirty minutes, there was a knock

"Mmm," Carlos grunted.

be bad if

has put in so much effort...to make our dinner

was open slightly, and his breathing was heavy. He

he didn't come. He caressed her hair and gave her

stand, her legs were shaking from the frenzy. With the support of the windowsill, she turned around and snapped, "Old man, we'll see to

casually, "Deb, have you

like running. As long as I'm free, I usually go

toe and commented, "You need to improve your endurance.

tongue-in-cheek remark left

old man! Is he a sex maniac or something?' she

appeared at the stairs on the second floor, the housemaids

but her right leg suddenly went soft. If it weren't for Carlos' fast reaction, she would have fallen and rolled down the stairs. 'It's all his fault!' Debbie cast him

smile. Since he didn't deny her causation, Debbie gnashed her teeth and whispered

want Mom to

her, she'll know it's all your fault,"

room, where everything was ready by now. Straightaway, he led her to the sink so that they could wash their hands. Just then, Tabitha and Megan walked out of the kitchen together. "Debbie, how do you find his English class?

A lot of things had taken place while they were in the

Carlos showed promise in languages. Even through college he maintained a distinction in English," explained

son were something she greatly took pride in. There was no denying, Carlos' grasp of languages was exceptional. In particular, Debbie was impressed by his English. As Tabitha and Megan took their places at the table, Carlos, now at the sink, quietly listened with no emotion on his face, as if he didn't