Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“I gotta go. By the way, you have a nice couch.

I may try it with my wife, next time,” he said.

Curtis raised an eyebrow. ‘The nerve of this man, ‘ he thought.

“You talk as if you know what you were talking about. Carlos, don’t think I don’t know you are a 28- year-old virgin. You’ve been married for more than three years, but you haven’t slept with your wife once,” he remarked dismissively.

Carlos’ face soured at his words.

“Just shut your fucking mouth!”

Ignoring his good friend’s reaction, Curtis continued, “Well, unlike you, I actually have experience in this field. Based on my assessment, it’s easy to tell that there is something wrong between you and Debbie.

I guess that you have not slept with her yet, and it looks like I got that right.”

Carlos’ grim reaction made him feel satisfied.

“Good for you, Debbie! Despite Carlos’ shrewd ways, he still hasn’t managed to put you under his spell, ‘ he thought. This made Curtis burst into Laughter.

In his frustration, Carlos kicked Curtis’ desk and stormed out wordlessly.

Sitting in the back seat of his car, Carlos swore to himself once again, ‘If I failed to make love with Debbie after her period, then I wouldn’t deserve to be called a man!

I must make her mine both mentally and physically!”

He thought about her sitting on his lap. She was so shy and cute.

Replaying the scene in his mind made him feel a little better.

At Esastin Villa

Carlos pulled the passenger door open and carried Debbie out. She grabbed his shirt and mumbled, “Carlos, I can walk—” ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

“Don’t be so stubborn. You’re not feeling well,” Carlos cut her off.

He kicked the door to close it.

“I’m okay, really! Please put me down,” she said.

Despite her struggle, Carlo managed to bring her to the villa gates.

“Open the gate,” he told her.

Debbie reached out her finger to unlock the fingerprint Lock.

The villa went ablaze with lights. A dozen people were busy in the living room but immediately stopped what they were doing when they spotted their boss at the gates.

“Carlos,” they greeted.