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Crazy couple episode 58 & 59

👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨❤CRAZY COUPLE❤🔮
{She’s stubborn 🎊He’s arrogant}
Episode 58
I was relieved when I heard the sound of a car driving in.
He’s home!
I got off the be-d and to my dismay, I ran downstairs inorder to [email protected] him.
I met him on the couch operating his phone. He lifted his eyelids at me before dropping them back to his phone.
I walked to him twisting my b©dy.
He noticed and looked up again – he’s eyes boring into mine.
“You look doleful…
Did you make out with that woman?” I asked with a sardonic sm-irk placed on myl-ips.
He nodded abruptly and pu-ll-ed me to sit on his legs.
“Yeah…She’s so good and her s3x styles are priceless…” He stated and I would be honest – I got jealous at that moment.
I have no experience with tough and unique positions.
I f”’king kept myself for him and he expects me to have knowledge of those things??
I should browse more…
“Why do you suddenly look sad, huh?…Didn’t you get the answer you badly wanted?” He asked more like a mutter as he fixed his eyes on his phone again.
“j£rk” I muttered as I got up from his legs.
He held my wrist and made me sit back on his th!ghs.
He glanced at my nails. Sasha offered to fix artificial nails and gave them wild colors while Zac actually made me up and even though it was a light make-up…I can still tell I look different.
“Any problem?” I asked Jeremy staring directly into his face.
He scoffed but then smiled.
“I liked your natural nails better. I loved seeing them t©uçh my skin. They’re are pink and perfect while these are dark and devilish” He spat and I yanked my hands from his grasp.
“Get used to the new Stella you as*h*le!” I blurted and he chuckled.
“I love the old Stella babe” He whispered ru-bbing my th!ghs.
Mr [email protected]ûghty!!
I t©uçhed his hands on my legs and pushed them off.
“If you won’t make out with me tonight then don’t bother tou-ching me there” I pouted and he sm-irked.
That sm-irk!..
“I never thought you would ever be ho*ny in your entire life Stella” He said with a quiet laugh.
“I don’t really want to…it’s the doctor’s prescription” I blurted though I had no intentions of lying to him.
He smiled.
“Yeah, right”.
I looked around the house getting bored and unentertained.
Jeremy was occupied with his phone alre-ady but he had me lean on his che-st.
“I want to try out my new car hubby” I said b!tt!g my lowerl-ip.
“gosh! You f”’king re-ad my mind…let’s get out of here” He ch!pped in and we got up together.
He took my hand and we walked out of the house.
I have to admit it..
We need a maid or two around the house. The loneliness can drove someone nuts and Jeremy wouldn’t let me go to work or see anyone.
We got to the place and my eyes almost plugged out from it’s sockets.
It’s a white Porsche Taycan!!!
The [email protected] were well tinted and the tyres were damn sp©tless And come to think of it…it’s an Electric car!
“Jeremy! Oh my God!!! That’s mine???” I asked bewildered.
He wra-pped his hands around me while I backed him.
“For now…I might get you a better one later. I guess you like it?” He asked with his sweet voice hovering around my n£¢k.
I nodded ra-pidly and he chuckled.
“Let’s take a spin then” He breathed out walking to the car.
I was too scared to even t©uçh it. Both the door handle looked holy and too good. Just too good!
I stepped into the car and shuddered as my bu-tt rested on the soft seat.
This is really happening!!
I closed the door and so did Jeremy. He handed me my phone and I took it.
So he has been with it this whole time…
He pressed a bu-tton and the car started. Whoa…
Jeremy took me to the mall and I wondered what else I’d be needing since I alre-ady had enough.
We sauntered into the large and spacious walk throu-ghs.
As we walked to God-knows-where, I could swear I saw lots of people I happened to know.
We suddenly st©pped walking and I looked at Jer. Who brou-ght us here.
I looked up at the place before us. It’s a store – a pet store!
The door opened on its own and we went in.
Jeremy held me ti-ghter as we stood before dog cages. Each cage has a puppy inside and I just remained stiff.
“Okay babe, pick a puppy” He said and my cheeks began to heat up.
I observed the puppies carefully and I just wanted one as stubborn as me.
I pointed at one which had so many hairs and the workers uncaged it.
“Something you can [email protected] while I go to work tomorrow” He replied as we drove back home.
“But…I’m tired of staying at home. I really want to go to work” I groused and he scoffed.
He didn’t say anything else and I sighed.
There’s no winning with this guy..
He’s as tough as a rock.
I couldn’t st©p thinking about his words though.
Did he mean it when he said he sle-pt with Nina?
“Jeremy…I want to ask you a question…and I want your sincere answer, alright?” I asked giving him puppy eyes.
He nodded with a shrug.
“Who do you choose…between the both of us – Nina or Stella??”:
Episode 59
The feeling of being five months pregnant for Jeremy was one I couldn’t explain.
He was doing a good job at spending quality time with me and most days, he stays home so I wouldn’t be all alone till he gets home.
Tristan’s case is still on and active and I wonder why the court haven’t s£ntenced him yet.
And Nina…
Her pregnancy is almost nine months due and then we will learn the whole truth.
I grunted as my attempts to sleep failed and am left wi-de awake staring into nothing.
Where’s Jeremy??
Gingerly, I sat up from the be-d and dragged my bu-tt to the edge. I stood up from the be-d and [email protected] my legs into the special comfy sli-ppers Jeremy got for me.
I turned facing the door before walking out of the room.
I walked like I was still a learner and in a short time, I was at the living room.
He was on the couch facing his [email protected]©p and a headphone attached on his ears.
He dragged my feet to where he was and slumped beside him.
He re-moved the headphone and closed his [email protected]©p.
“Tomorrow’s the final day at the court concerning Tristan’s case. I just spoke to the judge…he said that there has been no threats lately” He stated wryly.
I shrugged and rubbe-d my tummy slowly.
He rolled his eyes and got rid of the things in his grasp dropping them on the table.
“You should have allowed me to kill him when I had the chance” He peeved and I scoffed.
“You alre-ady promised me you won’t hurt him…besides, what if you get arrested!! I would be a widow at 21” I hissed and he scoffed.
“I might break that promise if the court adjourn the trail again…I swear Stella, I’ll kill him that same day” He said with his fist clenched.
“plea-se don’t Jeremy…” I groused and he rolled his eyes.
There was a bit silence and it felt like forever.
“It’s been two hours, are you hungry?” He asked as his eyes bored into mine.
I nodded with a crumpled look.
“Gosh! I’ve told you to st©p doing this Stella!!?” He growled getting off the seat.
I lowered my head gazing at the floor as I followed him to the kitchen.
“Am sorry” I whispered as we arrived at the place. He lifted me tenderly off the ground and made me sit on the kitchen table.
He turned and I held onto him restricting him from leaving me just yet.
“Am sorry babe. I was just about to say it” I blurted and his face softened.
“St©p suppressing the hunger you feel. You’re pregnant…you need to open up and eat something.
“If you dare do this again, I’ll [email protected]ñk you till your bu-tt cheeks increases” He sm-irked and I [email protected] placing my head on my che-st.
“Are you saying they’re small??” I asked quizically and at the same time – curious.
“They’re perfect babe. I love them and I wouldn’t want them to become too big either. . So when I [email protected]ñk you and they enlarges, I’ll dislike them” He replied grinning.
I know that look.
He’s messing with me.
“You should love me the way I am Jeremy” I mumbled before feeling my eyes get w€t.
A few drops of tears scrolled down my cheeks and he sighed.
“I didn’t mean it preggy mama” He whispered and drew close.
He wra-pped his hands around my [email protected]!st and pu-ll-ed me close.
I sniffed as he stared into my face with a sardonic smile.
I took my hand to his hair and pu-ll-ed it.
He flin-ched and re-moved my hand.
“I’m sorry” He muttered and bit my ear-lobe.
I had the great urge to pu-ll him closer and make him thrû-st into me and ride me in a slow pace that he’d hit my plea-sure sp©ts.
I found my legs wandering – they wra-pped around his torso and he k!$$£d me r0ûghly.
My tummy grumbled ruining the intense moment and he unlocked immediately.
“You [email protected]ûghty woman” He gro-an ed and moved away from me entirely.
“I’ll make spaghetti and I’ll make sure you finish everything not leaving a single stick, you dig?”..
I frowned and folded my hands as he placed the pot on the burner.
He got hold of the handle and twisted it causing the fire to flare up instantly.
I sat still watching him do the cooking and the more he got his hands on the ingredients, the more hungry I felt.
He was fast and seemed to be worried about the baby. He even cut himself unable to concentrate.
Some minutes past and the dish was done.
He turned the pot over the flat plate and poured everything on it. He took a fork and fixed it in the meal.
No kidding…i have to consume everything on that plate..
“You have exactly 15 minutes to chunk it all down or I’ll definitely [email protected]ñk you” He enthused and I cringed.
Jeremy and his [email protected]ñking habit…
He does it alot when we’re ma-king love.
He appears rou-gher than he used to be and my poor a”s has to suffer for it.
After the delicious food, Jeremy and I sat cudd-ling on the sofa staring at a boring movie that didn’t trigger any kind of excitement at all.
Suddenly, His phone began ringing and he got a hold of it immediately.
He answered the call while I tried to eavesdrop as [email protected] as I could.
He dropped the phone aside and the look on his face was filled with rage, anger and shock.
“What happened?” I asked gazing at him.
He sighed and looked away like he was still trying to process what he just learned.
“Jeremy…” I called shaking him.
He tilted his head glaring around…but then his looks softened into a doleful one.
“Grandfather Sanchez is dead”.

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