Chapter 1096
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Debbie watched as he walked off. âHe left. Just like that!â Somehow, she was suddenly struck with a
deep sense of loss.
âI thought heâd stay the night, at Least.â
Feeling bored, she unlocked her phone. She still wasnât in the mood to read her fansâ messages. So
she rolled over and opened up Speed QQ. It was a racing game. It didnât require a lot of commitment to
play, and it could just be played casually. After owning a couple tracks, she locked the phone again and
put it aside.
She got out of the bed, turned off the Lights in the room and only left a bedside Lamp on. It was on the
Lowest setting, the dim light casting odd shadows in the room. She planned to drink some water before
going to bed.
The moment she left the bedroom, someone grabbed her wrist.
âArgh!â She was startled at first. Then, she used her free hand to fight back.
There was no Light in the Living room. By the Light of the bedroom, she recognized the person-it was
none other than Carlos. But by the time she figured it out, he had grabbed both her hands and pressed
her against the wall.
Debbieâs heart raced. She rolled her eyes and snapped in a low voice,
âCarlos, are you nuts? You scared the shit out of me!â
âI thought he left. Did he stay here just to scare me?â she thought.
Carlos gathered both her hands with his left one, and closed the door to the bedroom with the other.
He had decided to do this before he had left for his apartment to take a bath. He had been trying hard
to deny his desires the whole time he was playing with Piggy. Now that he and Debbie were alone and
Piggy was asleep, it was time for him to stalk his prey.
With intense passion, he kissed her, while his free hand ran over her clothes, hurriedly pulling them
from her. Although she wanted to resist his advances, she couldnât. She bit her lips so that she could
hold back her moans.
After what seemed like an eternity, she got up from the couch, got dressed and picked up her purse.
Angelaâs Library
She took out a bill from it, threw it on him and complained, âThanks for your service, but honestly, not
that impressed. A hundred dollars is all you get. Take it and leave.â
Carlosâ nostrils flared and his expression darkened. He was like an angry bull responding to the color
red. He picked up the bill, crumpled it, and said through gritted teeth, âYou asked for this.â
âHoly crap! Why do I have to tick him off?â
She regretted having said that and ran towards the bedroom as fast as she could. But she was a little
wobbly from the sexy time. Before she could open the door, he pulled her into his strong arms.
âHey Lighten up. A hundred dollars is all I can afford.. Tears streaked her gaze.
âCarlosâ¦Carlosâ¦come on.â It felt just like old times-he banged her hard as if he never knew fatigue.
He never slowed down, never cared if she was enjoying herself. Heâd waited too Long and would not
be kept waiting.
Debbie really wanted to slap herself. âI shouldnât have said that.â
âI have to prove myself to you,â said Carlos. Any man would be humiliated when his woman said he
wasnât good at it. Carlos was no exception. It was worse for him, because he was proud. He must be
the best at everything.
âIâm sorry, old man, Please⦠Mmmphâ¦â He kissed her hard, passionately, and she was unable to say
another word.
That night, he did it again and again and pushed inside her harder and harder.
Outside, it was placid. The moon was high in the night sky and lit up the whole world. It was a tender
night; the moonlight, diffused by the shades, shone on their entangled bodies, glowing with love.