👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨CRAZY COUPLE💚🔮

{She’s stubborn 🎊 He’s arrogant}




We got home and Jeremy came out of the car and walked inside with his hands in his pocket.
Nobody told me to run after him.

I rushed into the sitting room to see everywhere in order..
Oh my God!.
Our bedroom!

I ran upstairs and on getting to our room, I could hear the loud disturbing noise of him destroying our bedroom.

I went inside.
“Jeremy, calm down!” I rapsed and went to him.
Our flat screen TV was lying on the floor already broken. The room was indeed a mess.

“Please Jeremy. For my sake, just calm down” I said and he sat on the bed.

He rubbed his face with his hands trying to calm himself.

“That as*hole. Trying to hurt you like that..” He muttered with his hands still over his face.

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“I’ll kill him. I’ll kill him i swear”… He continued saying.
I knelt down infront of him and took my hands to his suit.
I removed the buttons and pulled it off.

I can’t believe he fought for me like that..
He defended me though he’s not someone that’s likely to do that.

What happened to the Jeremy that hated me so much and sent his friends to ruin my life?

I tried to touch his shirt but he stopped me. He got up and went into the closet. I went to my make up table and picked up the things he threw to the floor.

I was standing before the mirror removing my jewelries when Jeremy walked into the room.
I could see him through the mirror.
He wore a jump suit pants leaving his chest shirtless showing off his nice smooth abs.
He had his hands in his pockets just standing there looking at nowhere in particular.

He suddenly looked at me and I quickly took my eyes back to the table before me.
What his grandpa said still taunted me.

I promised him not to leave Jeremy so I must make a family with him. We’ll make a baby together.



I couldn’t stop crying as the doctor tried to bound Tristan’s wounds. I can’t believe Jeremy beat him to a pulp because of that b-tch!

What does he see in her?

I could have disgraced that good for nothing woman and she would be sent to jail.

I failed Tristan again.
This is so not good.

He’ll surely deal with me tonight.
Am so scared for my life right now.
Why can’t he stop this power struggle with someone whom he knows is clearly older?

Tristan looked up and our eyes met.
He glared at me.
I gulped.
Am so dead tonight

I was almost done picking up all the things Jeremy turned upside down. I stood before the table dropping his phone which he had thrown to the wall.
He’s arrogant and hot tempered.
I have the perfect husband who will kill me before my time.

I was on the bed just staring at her move from one place to the other fixing the mess I made. Then she stood by the table doing what I don’t know her behind facing me completely which was inviting.

Such perfect as*.

It made me hard by just looking at it. I don’t think I can go through this pain anymore. I need to mate and reduce this horniness I feel.

I got up and walked to her.


I looked up and gasped.
Jeremy was right behind me scaring the stars out of me.

“Jeremy?” I asked perturbed.

He kissed me on my shoulder.
“Yeah?” He asked and I felt his hand on my zipper. He drew it down and carried me to the bed.

I can’t believe this happening.
We’re finally going to do it!

He claimed my lips kissing like his life depended on it. I moaned into his lips.
He unlocked from the kiss and removed my dress. He starts to suck on my neck giving me a hickey.
It felt so good.

He withdrew from my neck and I stared into his face. So much lusts in his eyes.

He unhooked my bra and got rid of it.
Next, he took my left nip*le into his mouth and began sucking and biting on it.

With his other hand, he fondled the other.
Now I was going really crazy.



“Aww…please don’t stop…

I didn’t want to scream so much but I wanted more badly.

He pulled away from my erect b*obs and I felt his finger rub my clit.
He made it two fingers and I let out a loud scream.

It was starting to hurt so much.

He slid his fingers back and fought leaving me in pain and hurt.

He removed his fingers from my pu*s* and I felt his hard and erect c-ck poking at the entrance of my pu*s*.

He drew close to me.
“Once I insert my di*k into you, just know you’re special to be touched by Jeremy Sanchez” he whispered.

“Oh please Jeremy. Just do it and stop being so arro…” I didn’t finish my statement as I felt him plunge into me.

Oh God!

It felt like a knife had just been pulled into me. It hurts so much.

I tried to push him off me but he pinned my hands back to the bed.
He adjusted again forcing his length inside me.

“Ouch!!” I yelled feeling a hard rilling inside me.

It hurts so bad.
He moved back a bit and came in again forcing his whole humongous length inside me.

I began whimpering.

He started going back and fought but slowly.
Am forced to beg him to stop but it seems like it encouraged him.

He dropped his head on my shoulder letting go of my hands.
I could hear him groaning and grunting as he pushed deeper and faster.

I started sobbing.
What sort of punishment is this?

He increased his pace and I began to feel some hint of pleasure.

After a while, he released inside me and pulled out. He closed my weak legs gently and fell beside me.

How can Jeremy be so big
And he’s my husband for crying outloud. Am stuck with this beast forever.
But I’ll get used to it.

I continued sobbing before sleeping off.




Tristan stormed into the house immediately we got home leaving me behind.

I ran after him trying to calm him down since he was angry and frustrated.

“Tristan wait!” I rapsed standing infront of him.

“You need to calm down love…please…” I muffled as more tears escaped from my weak eyes.
I’ve been crying since we were on our way home.

“That as*hole humiliated me and you f**king expect me to calm down!” He yelled and I flinched.

I’ve never seen him so angry.

“Tristan please… You could have defended yourself. You just proved to them that you’re a weakling…” I didn’t finish and a hot slap landed on my right cheek.

I gasped.

Oh my God!
Did he just raise his hand on me?

I got the reply to my damn question when he gave me a hard push that sent me crashing to the floor.

I was yet to understand myself when he gripped me by hair and yanked it.

“Tristan stop this!” I screamed accompanied with some tears.

“You bi*ch! You call me a weakling?!” He yelled into my face.

I cried like a child.

“Tristan…please…” I muttered feeling goddamn pains on my cheeks and head.

He didn’t say anything but just stare into my face while I cried.

“Am going to kill him Yvonne. Am going to kill that sonofab••tch”.

He let go of my hair forcefully and stormed his way upstairs.

I sat on the floor in my own shame crying like a baby.

How can Tristan be so inhumane?




I opened my eyes slowly feeling so sore, tired and of course, hungry.

I didn’t get to make dinner last night cause I was busy fixing the mess Jeremy made.
And he didn’t ask me about food cause he was busy looking for a much sensual food.

I sat up on the bed slowly and looked around the empty room before my eyes caught the table beside the bed.

A tray was on it with a cup of…whatever it was and a plate with bread on it and fried egg.

What’s wrong with Jeremy?
did he repent overnight??

I got off the bed slowly and walked to the bathroom still feeling pains inbetween my legs.

I brushed my teeth and washed my face before returning to the wonderful dish my husband made for me.

I still couldn’t believe it.
Jeremy is just full of suprises isn’t he?

I stirred the tea in the mug and took it to my lips.

I took a sip and quickly dropped the mug.

It’s so hot and I suspect he didn’t dilute it with a little cold water.

But it tastes great.

I used my spoon to devour the omelette on my plate. It’s salty but I ate with relish and happiness that Jeremy attempted to make something.

I thought the arrogant rude jerk will never come this far in doing something for me.

I was drinking the tea when the door opened and he walked in.

He glanced at me but quickly looked away with his hands in his pockets. He headed for the bathroom and went in slamming the door.

Sometimes I feel like beaten the hell out of Jeremy.

Why did he leave like that? He acted like he wasn’t even the one that made breakfast for me or even deflowered me last night.

I was expecting him to come close and ask me how I feel or…anything at all!

He’s going to push me to set his Lamborghini on fire😪

Or what if…
He didn’t enjoy me last night.
Maybe he didn’t feel anything special in me.
Do I disgust him now?

I didn’t realize my cheeks were filled with my tears as all this thoughts went through my mind.

I shouldn’t have given him my body last night. I should have protected myself till am sure he deserved me.

I heard the shower running.
Jeremy…I hate you!😤



I got ready for work dressing My suit.
I took my tie and hung it around my neck.

“Let me help you” I heard Stella say from behind and I turned to see her at the door glaring at me.

She walked into the room and I noticed she was trying so hard to walk normal but I can still tell she’s still in pain.

She stood before me and got hold of the tie. She finished the knot and stretched it. It was so tight around my neck and I have a feeling she’s planning on strangling me to death.

“That’s enough. Thanks” I struggled to say as my throat was hurting from her move.

“Be patient. Am almost done” she said and drew the tie more.
I nearly screamed.

I moved away from her and loosened the tie immediately.

“As*hole” she muttered and sat on the bed.

I rolled my eyes.

Her phone began ringing and I took it before she could get to it.
I glanced at the phone; Kelvin📱

Who’s kelvin??

I ended the call and she just stared at me.
I dropped the phone on the drawer and fixed my eyes on her.

She glared at me.
I bit my lower lip.
I don’t want to do this…
I took a deep breath.

“How are you feeling?” I finally asked after a long silence.




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