Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 111 Bad In Bed

Entering the villa, Carlos noticed that the light in the kitchen was still on. He didn't pay much attention to it and, loosening his tie, walked towards the stairs.

"Old man!" A girl's voice rang out, coming from within the kitchen. So he changed his plans, and made for the kitchen.

Debbie came out before he could enter, a glass of warm milk in hand. She offered it, and he took it from her. "Drink it," she said.

As Carlos accepted the glass, Debbie smelt something on him. Was that...alcohol?

Instead of drinking the milk, he pulled her into his arms with his free hand and gave her a passionate kiss. "Why aren't you in bed? Naughty girl!" he blamed, half-jokingly.

Debbie frowned. She hadn't imagined it. And now the smell of booze was overpowering. She realized that Carlos must have had more than a little wine this evening.

"You went out drinking?" She raised her head to look at him.

"Yeah. We landed a major account, so we drank a little to celebrate." A little? That couldn't be a little! Debbie pouted her lips and thought, 'So you won't let me drink, and now you come home drunk. This is so bogus!'

After draining it in a single gulp, Carlos put the empty glass on the table beside him, scooped Debbie in his arms, and carried her up the stairs.

"Wait, wait! I haven't even turned off the lights yet." Debbie pointed to the kitchen.

Without stopping, Carlos said, "Julie will handle it."

He had scarcely finished his sentence when Debbie saw Julie come out of the gloom and enter the kitchen carrying the empty glass.

Entering the bedroom, Carlos laid her carefully on the bed and leaned down close to her. He kissed her ear, her cheek, her mouth, her neck, all the way down her body. She normally enjoyed this, but the stench was beginning to make her nauseous. "Honey, you smell so good," he murmured.

thought. Unable to bear the strong reek of alcohol anymore, Debbie cupped his face and feigned

exacerbated by his drunken state. In any case, he snapped to, and did as she bade him.

up and demanded, "Take

had never done it before and began to study his tie. Taking in the over and under nature of the knot, figuring out where she'd start.

I don't." He

Debbie was instantly mad at his answer. She grabbed him by his tie and asked through gritted teeth,

Carlos' jaw dropped.

choice but to give in and tell her the truth. "Well, I can take off my own tie myself. Usually Julie or Zelda helps me tie

was partial to Megan? Absolutely no! "Why did

reaction, Carlos pulled her into his arms and said, "Fine, you'll be the

allowed to touch your tie except me!" she warned

that was highly amusing. She should be. After all, he was a

wife is the cutest, prettiest and most interesting

thing in the world. But all I could feel was pain the last time we did it. Old man, you're bad in bed!" Stunned, Carlos was left speechless for a while. That was a devastating blow for any man, especially someone like Carlos. His face was as dark as ink. He gripped her hands

senses. "W-What? Er... Did I say

no mood to take a bath, he pressed his body against hers. One of his hands undid her clothing, and the other was busy kneading her breasts. He would show

watched the man enter the bathroom. 'Wow. Why did I tell him

me now!' She was too tired to move

dreaming. In her dream, a drooling Husky was licking her lips.

the face and had just been called a dog by his wife. This was the last thing he expected. He was hoping

arms and kissed her ear before

got her head on straight when she saw Carlos' face. "Hey baby, I was wrong. Please don't

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