Chapter 111
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter: 112
âHe kissed me. Can you believe it? Is he not a teacher? How could he kiss a student in his office? Do
you agree that heâs a beast in sheepâs clothing?â
A loud scream came from the other end of the line, and Debbie had to move her phone away from her
ear. She cast a scornful glance at her phone as if she were looking at Kasie in person.
âDebbie, Carlos must have a thing for you. What are you waiting for? Go to him and make him your
man!â Kasie yelled.
âWhat the fuck?! Are you kidding me?â Debbie was shocked by her friendâs suggestion. She snapped
back, âKasie, are you my friend or not? Since when did you become my pimp? How dare you ask me
to⦠to go to him andâ¦â Debbie was too shy to utter the words, âmake him my manâ.
Why did Kasie give in to Carlosâ handsome face so easily? Debbie couldnât believe what her friend had
just told her.
âCome on! If I werenât your friend, I would have gone to him myself. He is Carlos! Do you know what
that means? If you become his woman, do you know how many women will be jealous of you? Tomboy,
youâll be a real-life winner!â
Debbie was rendered speechless.
On the other hand, Carlos was really efficient and reliable. The next morning, the dance teacher arrived
at the Esastin Villa by 8 a.m.
As Debbieâs first class in the university started at 10:30 a.m., she was still sound asleep when the
teacher arrived. Julie came to Debbieâs bedroom and gently woke her up. When Debbie squinted her
sleepy eyes at her, Julie told her that the dance teacher was waiting for her in the dance room.
After readying herself, Debbie entered the dance room. The moment she saw the dance teacher, her
eyes Lit up and she became enthusiastic about taking Lessons.
The teacher was about Debbieâs age. She had a pretty face, and most importantly, a perfect figure.
Debbie could tell from the way she dressed that she was a soft and gentle girl. Debbie was almost
drooling over her, firmly under the impression that most men would fall for her at first sight.
The dance teacher walked up to Debbie elegantly with a friendly smile on her face and said, âGood
morning. You must be Debbie.â
Debbie smiled back and nodded.
âGood morning.â
They shook hands and made a good first impression on each other. The dance teacher introduced
herself, âIâm Teresa Leach, and you may just call me Teresa. Although I have just graduated from
university, Iâve been Learning how to dance for almost twenty years and teaching others for almost four
years now.â
âWow! Teresa! I Like your name! Your parents are so good at naming, they must be well-educated,
huh?â Debbieâs curiosity was piqued.
A smile appeared on Teresaâs lips and she answered, âYes, youâre right.
My mother is a language teacher and my father is a professor of literature.â Apparently, she was very
proud of her parents.
After making small talk, they began the class. Teresa was indeed a soft girl, and even Debbie, who had
always been a tomboy, became softer while she was with the dance teacher.
Since Debbie had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, it wasnât long before she had
mastered the basic skills of dancing.
The class lasted for almost an hour and a half, but Debbie was not tired at all.
When the class came to an end, Teresa changed her clothes and walked towards the gates of the villa,
followed by Debbie.
âI had a great time, Teresa,â said Debbie.
âI appreciate it. See you next time, Debbie.â Teresa waved her goodbye.
âBye, Teresa.â