Burning Passion: Love Never Die

I know what’s weighing on your mind. You can be sure I know my part,

“cause I’ll stand beside you through the years. You’ll only cry those happy tears. And though I make mistakes, I’ll never break your heart

And I swear by the moon and the stars in the sky, I’ll be there. I swear like a shadow that’s by your side, I’ll be there, for better or worse till death do us part. I’ll love you with every beat of my heart, and I swear…”

The sudden commencement of a song after her confession touched Carlos, as he began singing in the chorus, “I’ll give you every thing I can

I’ll build your dreams with these two hands. We’ll hang some memories on the walls. And when just the two of us are there, you won’t have to ask if I still care, ‘cause as the time turns the page, my love won’t age at all. And I swear by the moon and the stars in the sky, I’ll be there. I swear like the shadow that’s by your side. I’ll be there, for better or worse, till death do us part. I’ll love you with every beat of my heart…”

This was the first time Debbie had heard Carlos sing. His voice was so alluring she couldn’t help but sink deeper into him.

She withdrew her hand from his coat and pictured his face with it. His face had well-defined angles-his forehead, cheeks and jawline. Although he didn’t say it out Loud, she knew he was confessing his Love with the song. Joy gleamed in her eyes.

“Carlos!”

“What ?”

“Promise me, you will never ever Leave me.” Debbie used to be a tough tomboy. But now, she just wanted to be a soft girl, standing in the arms of her dear husband.

“I promise you.”

After saying that, Carlos lowered his head and kissed her right on her lips. Every time they had kissed, it had been more passionate than before, as if they were the only two people left in the world. He scooped Debbie into his arms, and carried her into the house. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

As a germophobe, Carlos had a habit of taking a shower first whenever he got back home. But right now, the most important thing to him was to have sex with Debbie.

It was not until after wild sex that Carlos finally went into the bathroom with Debbie in his arms.

Debbie really had no idea why Carlos had been turned on. After she had heard him promise her that he would never leave her, she hadn’t had a chance to say a word and had been scooped inside. ‘He’s such a jerk!

Why did he have to ruin the moment and become the old goat again?”

The next morning, when Debbie was still sound asleep, her lips were pressed against by Carlos’ and he whispered in her ear, “Honey, it’s time to go to the airport.”

Debbie turned in bed and rested her head on Carlos’ arm, her cheek against his chest.

With the woman he loved sleeping in his arms, Carlos felt deep contentment at heart. What else could he wish for? Looking at her affectionately, he reminded her gently, “Honey, we have to get going