Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Worried that Carlos was tired, Debbie got off from his back.
“You've worked all day. I don’t want to wear you out in the evening too.”
Carlos pulled her into his arms and whispered, “Don’t worry about me. I can carry
you home and still show you a good time. I can prove it to rene
“Stop it.” Debbie covered his mouth with her hand.
Carlos pulled her hand away and kissed her on the lips.
“What? Can't I say this stuff to my wife?”
“Maybe. And maybe you should be locked up for saying things Like that.”
“Just think about how lonely you'd get if I were put in prison. Not a good idea.
You'd miss me way too much.”
“You're so modest!” she giggled. He was right. She was getting a bit tired.
The rain was starting to come down in earnest. It was drizzling and their hair was
starting to get wet. They ducked under an overhanging roof, trying to stay dry.
Carlos took off his overcoat and spread it over her head.
Debbie pulled it off again.
“No. This is your favorite overcoat. And very expensive. I can't let you do this.
ILL get ruined.” She knew how much Carlos liked that particular article of
clothing.
Carlos put it back over her head.
“I can always buy a new coat. I don’t want you to get sick.”
He was so considerate. Debbie was enormously moved. What was happening
reminded her of a song which goes, “For the rest of my life, I want only you, for
better or worse.”
If Emmett knew Carlos had protected Debbie from the rain with his favorite
overcoat, he would have marveled at how important Debbie was to Carlos. He
already thought of Carlos as Debbie's slave, and that would have proven it even
more. That was something new to Emmett, and he figured that bending over
backwards for someone wasn't healthy. But then again, he had never been in
love, at least not that kind of deep, enduring love, so he wouldn't know until he
fell that deeply.
The rain was getting heavier. Worried that Debbie might be cold, Carlos called
his assistant to ask him to pick them up.
The next day, Debbie didn’t show up downstairs until eleven, stilt yawning.
The first thing she saw was Valerie's grim face. Standing next to
Valerie was Megan, who waited on her like a maid.
“Grandma,” Debbie said.
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