At her suggestion, Emmett looked at Kasie, who was even more excited than him, and answered, “I haven’t gotten to second base yet. After we get married, we will give it a try. Debbie, don’t worry. They are not scary at all…” ‘What’s Carlos thinking of to order for things that he and Debbie couldn’t agree on?’ he wondered.
“I hope my instructions are clear, Emmett,” Debbie said when she realized the other end of the line had gone silent for a moment.
“Um…how about I just buy scandles?” he offered.
“Candles? What for? This is getting weird!’ Debbie thought.
“Are you high on something, Emmett? Okay. Whatever you’re on, I hope you have gottenclear.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Debbie, I’m Carlos’ secretary,” Emmett stammered. Judging from the way the party had ended, he knew Carlos was mad, and there was no wisdom in trying to side with Debbie when everyone knew she was the cause of trouble.
Meanwhile, Debbie waited, taking tin the hope that Emmett would relent. But just when she wanted to say something, Carlos snatched her phone away.
She hadn’t even noticed the car stopping at a red light. That was when
Carlos took the chance to stretch his hand and take the phone from her.
In frustration, Debbie slumped back into her seat and pursed her Lips.
She was lost for words.
Eventually, Carlos stopped the car at the underground parking lot of the hotel. Debbie, however, refused to get out.
Carlos got in the back seat, pressed himself against her and looked her in the eye. In a cold voice, he asked, “Hayden, Gregory, and now three rent boys…Debbie, are you that horny?”
“No, I’m not.” She shook her head vigorously. On the contrary, she couldn’t even stand Carlos’ sexual needs.
With a mocking smile, Carlos raised her chin and ordered, “Wipe your
Lipstick off.”
To which Debbie simply waved her hand in dismissal. She knew he was a clean freak and that lipstick alone was enough to turn him off.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“She thinks I won’t kiss her if she refuses to wipe the lipstick off?
Humph! How naive!’ Carlos thought. He lowered his head slowly and kissed her on the Lips.
An hour Later, with the Lipstick mark still on the corner of his mouth,
Carlos scooped Debbie up in his arms and went to the room which Emmett had booked for them earlier. She was exhausted.
There were different kinds of sex toys on the nightstand. Carlos put
Debbie onto the bed, and began to study the toys.
Debbie turned over and got in between the sheets. She covered herself with the quilt, not wanting to look at the man.
But when she heard one of the toys buzzing, she couldn’t keep her cool anymore. She held out her head from under the quilt and pleaded,