Burning Passion: Love Never Die

‘This girl has a whole mix of different graces, ‘ Debbie thought. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

‘What next surprise will I discover about her next time?’ Debbie’s mind ran on.

Gently, she shook her head and smiled.

When the two women went back to the ward hand in hand, Megan was lying in bed, surrounded by the four gorgeous men- every woman’s dream.

Seeing the two women walk back in, Curtis and Carlos came to meet them.

Carlos pulled Debbie away from Colleen to himself and asked, “Where were you?”

Debbie put on a smile and answered, “We went to the bathroom.”

Curtis pretended to be surprised.

“You two went to the bathroom together? Since when did you become so close?”

Colleen joked, “Debbie and I really hit off. We may wear the same pair of pants some day.”

Whether what Colleen had said about Megan was true or not, Debbie felt comfortable around her, so she echoed, “Right. I’ll try to lose weight from now on to fit Colleen’s pants, if it comes to that.”

Despite knowing they were just joking, Carlos still felt unhappy about what they had said.

“My wife will never wear somebody else’s pants.”

Feigning a sulky look, he put his hand on Debbie’s waist and pinched her. ‘Lose weight? You should put on some weight, ‘ he thought to himself.

Amused at the serious face he was making, Colleen giggled and said to

Debbie, “In Carlos you have a model husband. Someone worth keeping by any means.”

“Really? I don’t see it,” said Debbie to Colleen, rolling her eyes at

Carlos, whose hand was still sliding back and forth on her waist.

“I think you know it. You’re just too embarrassed to admit it. The way you’re blushing betrays you,” Colleen retorted as she leaned into

Curtis’ arms, Laughing.

Pretending to be angry, Debbie stared at Colleen and then said to

Curtis, “Mr. Loftus, keep your woman in line.”

“No problem,” Curtis promised crisply.

Debbie gave Colleen a cocky smile.

At this point, Damon put in curtly, “Can you two couples get lost as soon as possible? Why can’t you just keep your Lovey-dovey down a notch in front of the single?”