Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter 111

Chapter: 112

“He kissed me. Can you believe it? Is he not a teacher? How could he kiss a student in his office? Doyou agree that he’s a beast in sheep’s clothing?”

A loud scream came from the other end of the line, and Debbie had to move her phone away from herear. She cast a scornful glance at her phone as if she were looking at Kasie in person.

“Debbie, Carlos must have a thing for you. What are you waiting for? Go to him and make him yourman!” Kasie yelled.

‘What the fuck?! Are you kidding me?’ Debbie was shocked by her friend’s suggestion. She snappedback, “Kasie, are you my friend or not? Since when did you become my pimp? How dare you ask meto… to go to him and…” Debbie was too shy to utter the words, “make him my man”.

Why did Kasie give in to Carlos’ handsome face so easily? Debbie couldn’t believe what her friend hadjust told her.

“Come on! If I weren’t your friend, I would have gone to him myself. He is Carlos! Do you know whatthat means? If you become his woman, do you know how many women will be jealous of you? Tomboy,you’ll be a real-life winner!”

Debbie was rendered speechless.

On the other hand, Carlos was really efficient and reliable. The next morning, the dance teacher arrivedat the Esastin Villa by 8 a.m.

As Debbie’s first class in the university started at 10:30 a.m., she was still sound asleep when theteacher arrived. Julie came to Debbie’s bedroom and gently woke her up. When Debbie squinted hersleepy eyes at her, Julie told her that the dance teacher was waiting for her in the dance room.

After readying herself, Debbie entered the dance room. The moment she saw the dance teacher, hereyes Lit up and she became enthusiastic about taking Lessons.

The teacher was about Debbie’s age. She had a pretty face, and most importantly, a perfect figure.Debbie could tell from the way she dressed that she was a soft and gentle girl. Debbie was almostdrooling over her, firmly under the impression that most men would fall for her at first sight.

The dance teacher walked up to Debbie elegantly with a friendly smile on her face and said, “Goodmorning. You must be Debbie.”

Debbie smiled back and nodded.

“Good morning.”

They shook hands and made a good first impression on each other. The dance teacher introducedherself, “I’m Teresa Leach, and you may just call me Teresa. Although I have just graduated fromuniversity, I’ve been Learning how to dance for almost twenty years and teaching others for almost fouryears now.”

“Wow! Teresa! I Like your name! Your parents are so good at naming, they must be well-educated,huh?” Debbie’s curiosity was piqued.

A smile appeared on Teresa’s lips and she answered, “Yes, you’re right.

My mother is a language teacher and my father is a professor of literature.” Apparently, she was veryproud of her parents.

After making small talk, they began the class. Teresa was indeed a soft girl, and even Debbie, who hadalways been a tomboy, became softer while she was with the dance teacher.

Since Debbie had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, it wasn’t long before she hadmastered the basic skills of dancing.

The class lasted for almost an hour and a half, but Debbie was not tired at all.

When the class came to an end, Teresa changed her clothes and walked towards the gates of the villa,followed by Debbie.

“I had a great time, Teresa,” said Debbie.

“I appreciate it. See you next time, Debbie.” Teresa waved her goodbye.

“Bye, Teresa.”