Web Fic
Chapter 193
Chapter: 193
The cocky manner of his question made Debbie choke on her drink. After some pause, she snapped, cheeks flushing red, “Save me that balderdash!
I’ve never seen an insensitive jackass like you.”
With a sincere heart, Carlos put his cup back on the table, leaned toward Debbie and said in a low, sensual voice, “I’m sorry I didn’t satisfy you Last night. It won’t happen again. I’ll let you be the captain of your boat tonight. You can shag all you want.”
‘I blew it! She only wanted to be on top, which is not a big deal. I should’ve agreed, ‘ he thought to himself.
He sat upright and added, “Well, I’ll Let you explore when we roll in the hay tonight. Fill that house with screams of pleasure till morning.”
Debbie’s face flushed even more at his needless lewd details. ‘The shameless bastard doesn’t even mind that his assistant is still here, she cursed to herself. With her head down, she retorted in a Low voice,
“Stop dreaming! I’m not sleeping with you. I’ll spend the night in the dorm.”
Carlos, however, tapped on the table with his fingers and stated,
“Since we’re a couple, it’s time for you to move into my bedroom now.
You need to get used to your identity as my wife.”
“Forget about it! I’m moving back to my dorm on the campus. Already,
Kasie and my roommates are missing me, while I’m here wasting time with you.”
Putting on a serious face, Carlos nodded and said, “Got it. Thank you for reminding me.”
Just when Debbie heaved a sigh of relief and thought he had agreed with her, he continued, “Thank you for reminding me that we’re still sleeping in separate bedrooms. I know I shouldn’t have neglected you for all the three years we have been married. From now on, all that will change. Whatever you prefer, I’ll comply, for the sake of Love.” NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.
So far, he had already given her plenty of time, and he believed it was time for him to take her for a wife.
The more time they spent with each other, the more he understood her.
If he kept waiting until she was ready to give him children, he might watch with envy while Damon and Wesley send their own to school.
Sometimes, he was a real pain in the butt. Tired of his bullheaded persistence, Debbie leaned over the table and reprimanded, “Stop giving me that bull-crap! Let’s talk about something else.”
“ALL right. There’s a birthday party you should be attending tomorrow evening,” he announced.
A birthday party? “Whose birthday party?” she asked in obvious surprise.
Acting laconic, Carlos picked up the iPad on the table, powered it on and placed it in front of Debbie.
There was a photo beside a short bio of the birthday girl, Megan, who was turning eighteen.
That was it! There was no more information.
“Is he taking me to the party? Does that mean Carlos doesn’t take the girl or her birthday party seriously?‘ Debbie wondered, but she chose to keep her mouth shut.
When they came back to Alorith and arrived at the villa, Debbie received Kasie’s call. They chatted on the phone cheerfully, Debbie opening up on how Carlos had come to rescue her.