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.

the warmth of

Despite having been married for three years

of a sudden, she caught a whiff of perfume that bothered her.

"Achoo!"

She tried her best to

a little angry. Not long after, he lowered his head

Sherry's nose. She tried her best to

not feeling well. How about another

of Jeremy leaving to answer a call popped in her mind. As much as she

Jeremy was visibly

thought that Sherry would refuse him

intimate with each other was

going to

stood up from the sofa and glared

the bathroom, he slammed the door shut, a

She clutched her chest as she made

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

with him, she just couldn't bring

Bang!

door thundered once more

she could hear the