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 his

like this in a long time. Despite having been married for three years already, she

shyness. All of a sudden, she caught a whiff of perfume that bothered her. The perfume was

"Achoo!"

best to restrain herself but in the end, she

angry. Not long after, he lowered his head once

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

not feeling well. How about another

mind. As much as she wanted to be intimate with him, she just

Jeremy was

had never thought that Sherry would refuse him on something like

intimate with each other

to take

from the sofa and

the bathroom, he slammed the door

She clutched her chest as she made her way upstairs to

took a quick shower before lying in her bed. She looked up into the darkness, her

wanted to be intimate with him, she just couldn't bring herself

Bang!

door thundered once more

could hear the car engine starting