Man, what's wrong with you?

"Jeremy, stop it!" Sherry looked at him angrily, feeling helpless and used. He was lowering his head and seductively kissing her body.

"I haven't been with anyone else." His fingers slid across her breasts while he caressed her waist.

There were thin calluses on his hands, and Sherry couldn't stop shuddering under them.

"Did you hear me? Can you stop?" Sherry growled, trying to resist the soft and pleasurable feeling.

Jeremy slightly lifted his torso next to Sherry and stared at her with his charming eyes. She all of a sudden was inexplicably flustered.

"I guess I was wrong. You are clean." He lowered his head and kissed her on the tip of her nose.

Sherry felt the moisture of his lips on her nose. She shoved his chest angrily and said, "I'm not as dirty as you! Now get out!"

Jeremy squinted at her. How could she say he was dirty?

"Here's your chance to explain. How did you get that jewelry?" Jeremy's powerful voice pierced her eardrum.

Sherry's face was still red, but expressionless. "It's none of your business," she said.

After saying that, she turned away from him. She was soon spun around by his powerful hands. "You are mine. Of course it's my business."

The moment she looked at his eyes, the initial anger very quickly turned to disappointment.

seduce and use men, so she didn't care to

how she explained, he'd only believe what he wanted to. Had he ever considered her

me and he is rich so I wanted to be with him. That's

in closer to Sherry and

is rich? I have more money than him though. Why would you seduce him?" Jeremy was very clearly not buying her story.

rich too. That's why I married you,"

was already on top of her, caressing

slowly and seriously, "I married you because of your money. I've had a difficult life for the past three years.

a sense of danger, like a bomb that could explode at

If I didn't go out looking I wouldn't have seen that there are just so many more men that are

deep into her eyes, as if he could see her heart and see if

options as well. At least you're rich so women will always flock to you. You

Jeremy roared in

so much

pretending to be

hand down

sigh of relief, she still pretended to be calm and

to annoy me. Do you think I'd let you go? Sherry, you'll never leave me. You're going to be mine forever!"

a sigh of relief. Her hand clenched on the quilt, she stared at Jeremy, wondering what he was going to

clothes, turned around and said to her, "I'll give you one

me some gifts. He is very kind and rich,