Man, what's wrong with you?

A few moments later, the soup was ready.

Jeremy tended to be sleepy whenever he got drunk but this time around, he made sure to be energetic. He sat up on the sofa. Despite being a little dizzy, he tried to be alert.

Silence filled the air as Sherry brought the soup and placed it on the table. He picked the bowl up and drank the soup.

The soup was sweet and warm much like Sherry was who had her head lowered at that moment.

They didn't talk to each other until Jeremy had finished the soup.

Sherry bent over to clean up. She put away the bowl and wiped the table clean. Just as she was about to get up, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist.

"Ah!"

she yelped, startled.

Consequently, she dropped the bowl she was holding on the carpet.

She could feel her heart beating a mile a minute. Before she could even realize what was happening, she was already lying on the sofa with Jeremy's body pressing down against hers.

He looked at her seductively as his hot breath swept her neck.

He planted a kiss on her skin, leaving a kiss mark.

feel the warmth of

hadn't been intimate like this in a long time. Despite having been married for three

eyes in shyness. All of a sudden, she caught

"Achoo!"

tried her best to restrain herself but in

long after, he lowered his head once more and started kissing

strong scent of the perfume filled Sherry's nose. She tried her best to tolerate it

well. How

her mind. As much as she wanted to be intimate with him, she just wasn't in

this, Jeremy was visibly

would refuse him on

his wife after all. Being intimate with each other was a given. Why would she refuse

going to take

was seething. He stood up from the sofa and glared at Sherry before heading

he slammed the door shut,

felt her chest tighten. She clutched her chest as she made her way upstairs to

quick shower before lying in her bed. She

just couldn't bring herself to tolerate what had just happened

Bang!

door thundered once

hear the car engine starting and eventually whizzing