Forced Marriage: Escaping Her Monster

"You could've brought your car here than carrying her to your car..." 

Mark's advice fell on deaf years as Jeremy walked out of the pub carrying Jerlina. Her purse was hanging from his shoulder. 

"Him carrying a woman's purse is something I thought I'd never see..."

Mark went to his office and closed the door. He opened the drawer of his table with the key he kept safely in the locker. Inside was an old sepia-toned picture of a girl. Pouring a glass of vodka, he rested on the backrest placing the picture on his chest.

"I miss you..."

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Jeremy placed her on the passenger seat of his car and she was still sleeping. He placed her purse safely and buckled the seatbelt. 

"Why did you drink this much if you can't handle it?" he spoke gently and fixed her hair falling on her face. 

He paused to have a good look at her face. His fingertips were tingly after touching her smooth skin. Her cheeks were pink and her lips had a red tint. Her long curled lashes quivered slightly and slowly her eyes opened. 

His heart skipped a beat as those amber orbs met with his eyes. His face was so close to hers and he knew she'd freak out. But before he could stand straight, she grabbed his collar.

"Jerry..." She giggled and she looked amused.

"You're drunk," he whispered. He didn't like it when she calls him Jerry. He didn't know if she is seeing him or that other 'Gerry'.

"I am! How did you know?" She spoke in a chirpy tone.

"Come on, honey buns... let go... Let me take you home," he said trying to get out of her grasp. If she is thinking of that guy...

"Your eyes are pretty," she pulled him closer and took a whiff, "How do you smell like pine?"

Jeremy held his breath as his heart pounded. That day under the moonlight she said the same thing. Her lips were just an inch apart from his and her beautiful eyes only had him in them. 

Should I not let her go?

His heart melted and he leaned closer. His lips grazed on hers and he felt a surge of current overflowing inside him. He thought she'd pull back but she pressed her lips on his.

"Hss.." he hissed as his lips hurt where it was split and he pulled back.

"Oww, why?" she pouted and he could see she is very drunk. "Kiss..."

She becomes a seductress under the influence of alcohol as he recalled. 

But she'll forget everything the next day.

And if he lets himself do what he pleases with her, she won't be able to handle it as she is still recovering. 

"Sleep," he blew on her face and she let go of his collar. 

"Stop it..." she started giggling, but her eyes closed. Within a minute, she went back to sleep.

Jeremy sighed and placed a kiss on her forehead. 

"Do you really think my eyes are pretty, love? Who are you talking to?" he whispered and couldn't help but kiss her cheek. 

"Me? Or the other Gerry?"

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"Ugh! He's pathetic," Scarlett closed the blinds and met eyes with her very angry husband. "But you're awesome, my handsome hunk," she wrapped her hands around his shoulders. Standing on tiptoes, she whispered in his ears, "I'm sticky down under because of you. Want to-"

"I told you not to start fights, Scar!" he pushed her hands away and gritted his teeth. "What if I was not there? He'd have hit you and I'd have killed him and ended up in jail. What will you tell Cia when she grows up and asks for her father? You're a- "

"But I wanted to hit him," Scarlett smirked and started to unbutton her shirt.

"Just stop it! You're not going to- Ugh!" he leaned at the wall as she unzipped his jeans. Kneeling in front of him with her ample twins hanging out, she started slurping his limp member with her experienced velvety tongue.

He held her head and gritted his teeth, "Don't think I'll fall for your-  I am angry at you-" Bobby bent and looked at the woman in front of him. She was pretty as long as he remembered and after childbirth, she's gotten much prettier. And she knows his every sweet spot and where to touch to make him go...

  "Ugh!"

"You were saying?" Scarlett looked up as her tongue swirled around the head of his little guy proudly standing stiff as an iron sword.

"You little..." Bobby grabbed her hair and pulled her up and pressed her chest against the wall as she giggled. With a pull, he removed her jeans along with her lace undies as she yelped and they rested at her knees.

"Are you finding it funny? You need to be punished," he hissed in her ear.  Pressing his forearm on her neck, he gave a smack on her round bottom and it turned pink.

"Oww..." Scarlett giggled and tried to turn and reach his lips, but he pressed her neck and bit her earlobe. 

"Do you want more?"

"Yes," her breathing got heavy making Bobby's throat bobble.

Vixen!

  She spread her legs. "Punish me with your c*ck, Robert... I want your thick, long shaft grinding inside me and make me go- Ahh! "

She screamed as he entered her suddenly. 

"There... yes...F*ck yeah, baby... Go harder..."

Within moments, the temperature in Jeremy's office got raised as the couple intertwined with each other. The room filled with the erotic moaning of a woman and heavy breathing and cursing along with the guttural grunts of the man. 

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Jeremy with a smile picked up Jerlina who was still sleeping. Carrying her, he walked up the stairs and walked into her room, and gently placed her on the bed.

"Are you hungry, Jerlina?" he asked 

"Humph..."

She grunted and he sat beside her and the bed sank. He saw her wearing her shoes and removed them and placed them at the side.

"What are you..." she sat up and he froze. He expected her angry or fearful scream, but it seemed like she was still drunk and she rubbed her eyes.

"Jerry...Jerry..." she gestured him to come closer. 

"What?" he thought she was going to throw up and asking for a bucket, but she grabbed his sleeve and pulled him closer.

"Ouchies... so many ouchies... Don't tell me you got hit to garner my sympathy?" she held his cheek and leaned closer to his face.

Jeremy's jaws hurt, but he was frozen by the sudden approach of Jerlina near his face. Her warm breath that reeked of alcohol fell on his face making him warm. 

*Chu* *Chu* *Chu* 

She started to kiss him all over his face and Jeremy who didn't expect this to happen was stunned. His face tingled and his eyes closed and he was unable to open them.

"Poor Jerry..." she said and his heart skipped a beat.

Who is she thinking of?

He opened his eyes with great difficulty and held her shoulders, "What are you-"

Before he finished, she started licking his lips.