Silent misery shed across Gregory’s eyes when he saw the affection between the couple. He took a
deep breath before saying, “I’m leaving,
ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Carlos. Bye, Debbie.“
Debbie waved her hand.
“Bye.”
Carlos nodded in response. He looked at Gregory’s retreating figure and turned to Debbie.
“How long have you known him?” he asked, sensing that something was not right.
Debbie looked up at Carlos for a moment and then answered, “We were ssmates in high school. We
were not in the same ss in the first and second years at college. But this year, we’re in the same
ss again. But I didn’t know that he is Colleen’s brother. I just realized that they actually Look very
much alike.”
“He went to Southon Vige with you as well, right? Have you attended this kind of activity together
before?”
Debbie wondered if Carlos was concerned about Colleen’s brother. She answered honestly, “No. This
was the first time. I didn’t know he wasing until I saw his name on the list.”
They walked into the elevator together. Before the doors werepletely shut, Carlos pressed her
against the wall and kissed her passionately on the lips.
Debbie froze. Her hands were caught tightly in his, so she couldn’t move an inch.
‘What is this all of a sudden? Is he horny? No! It doesn’t seem Like that. Ouch! He’s biting me! Is he
angry or something?’ Debbie mused, stunned.
Once inside the hotel room, Carlos took off his ck wool coat and threw it at her. Debbie, who was
still in a trance, saw it flying towards her and caught it by instinct. She looked at the coat closely.
Everything rted to Carlos was super expensive, even if it was a cigarette lighter. Debbie guessed
that the coat too might be worth hundreds of thousands of dors.
She hung it in the closet on a hanger with utmost care and dusted it lightly before closing the closet
door.
When she returned to the living room, Carlos was sitting in front of the liquor cab with two sses
of wine on the table before him.
Upon seeing Debbie, he curled his finger.
“Come over here. I have something to talk to you about.”
Talk? With a cunning smile, she approached him and asked, “What do you want to talk about? Any
sweet words for me?”
Carlos raised his eyebrow at her provocative words. He handed her the ss which had a smaller
quantity of wine and pulled her into his arms.
“If you want me to whisper sweet nothings to you, then I’ll do that as much as possible in bed from now
on.”
‘I knew it! I shouldn’t have said that to him. He Links everything to sex!’ “Never mind that. Let’s drink.”
She Lifted the ss and looked at the Liquid inside it.
“Hey! You are so petty. Why am I getting so little wine?”
Debbie protested, pointing at his ss.
“Not enough?” Carlos asked.