Chapter 282
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
âCarlos, I want to make Love to you.â
His eyes darkened at her words as he held her tighter.
âYou naughty girl!â She seduced him even when she had her period.
When she realized that she had her flow, she sheepishly added, âI donât mean right now, I mean in a
week or so.â
Carlos, struck with desire, took the cup of milk tea from her hand, placed it on a table, laid her on the
couch and pressed his body against her.
âDonât, Carlos! Pleaseâ¦â
He was about to kiss her on the Lips when the door was opened from outside.
Debbie turned scarlet.
Carlos cast a burning glance at Curtis, who stood in stunned disbelief.
âMr. Loftus, why are you back so soon?â Carlos said, his voice was as cold as ice.
After saying that, he sat upright and helped Debbie up as if nothing had happened.
Leaning against the door frame, Curtis replied, âI got news that you were in my office so I came here to
meet you. I didnât expect you to be driven by lust so early in the dayâ¦â Carlosâ glare immediately shut
him up.
Embarrassed, Debbie stood up from the couch, picked up her milk tea and apologized to Curtis
sincerely.
âIâm sorry, Mr. Loftus. Please donât get us wrong. I was not feeling well and Carlos came here to send
me the milk tea. Erâ¦Iâd better go back to class now so you two can talk.â
Curtis couldnât believe his ears. A busy CEO left work just to deliver a cup of milk tea for his wife? He
shook his head and asked, âCarlos, since when were you so available?â
Carlos grabbed Debbieâs hand and answered casually, âWhen my wife wants milk tea, I will give her
milk tea, even if I were abroad.â
Despite being a gentleman, Curtis wanted to yell at him so badly and dismiss him from his office.
Staying in control of his emotions, he instead managed to respond, âWhatever makes you happy.â
âI always took him for a serious man. As it turns out, he tends to be a show-off when heâs in love, â
Curtis thought.
How Debbie wished she could cover Carlosâ mouth with her hands. âWhat a shameless man! He
doesnât feel awkward at all despite being caught red-handed. Instead, he is chatting with Mr. Loftus as
if nothing happened, â she thought.
Carlos stood up from the couch, held Debbieâs waist and told her, âLet me walk you out.â
Shaking her head, she said, âIâm good. Why donât you and Mr. Loftus continue your conversation? IâLL
walk myself out.â After saying that, she immediately removed herself from the embarrassing scene with
cheeks burning red.
Sitting down in his armchair, Curtis curled his lips and commented,
âDebbie usually acts like a tomboy. Only a man like you can make her blush like that.â
As far as he knew, Debbie had never acted this way in front of other men before.
Carlos rolled his eyes.