Chapter 21 I Want You to Make It Up to Me Instead
Stella accepted the box of condoms in an awkward manner, blushing profusely. She said embarrassedly, “I don’t know how to bring this up to him”
“You’ve already had sex with him multiple times. Drop the act already,” Martha snapped impatiently. “I don’t care what kind of tricks you use, he has to put this on no matter what.”
Stella didn’t want to undergo an IVF treatment unless she had no other choice. However, she couldn’t just disobey Martha’s orders. “I want to take a quick shower.” Stella said as she lowered her gaze.
Having just returned from the hospital, she felt like her body reeked of an odd smell. It made her very uncomfortable
To her dismay, Martha yanked on her arm and started dragging her outside in an impatient manner. “You’re literally just going to sleep with him. Why are you being so particular? I’m warning you, don’t even think about trying to seduce Jerry. Go look for him at the bar lounge right this instant!”
Stella was shoved out of the room and had no other choice but to comply. She headed back to her room to get changed before making her way to the bar lounge.
The door to the lounge opened after she knocked on it. She didn’t have time to react before she was pulled inside.
She let out a soft moan as Jeremy started kissing her fervently. He wrapped his arm around her waist in a possessive manner and pulled her into an embrace,
His breathing was heavy and his actions felt greedy. Their bodies were pressed together.
Stella tilted her head upward and leaned into the kiss. She had gotten used to it by now.
Jeremy only let go of her when tears began to uncontrollably stream down her face.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” he said, barely able to contain his desires.
Stella didn’t dare to meet his gaze. She buried her face in his chest and replied glumly, “I’m sorry, I-”
She didn’t get to offer him an explanation before he lifted her up and placed her onto the bar counter.
The lounge was furnished with a large bar counter. The countertop was made of marble and felt cool to the touch. Jeremy tapped her nose. “I don’t want an apology. I want you to make it up to me instead.”
Stella was confused. She didn’t understand what he meant by that statement.
His hands started to wander around her body. It didn’t look like he was planning to elaborate.
She smelled like antiseptic. It seemed like she’d dropped by the hospital earlier.
She was sitting on the countertop, so when Jeremy took off her jacket, she couldn’t help but shiver from the cold. Subsequently, he proceeded to undo the button on her collar, exposing the pale skin around her collarbones.
Upon noticing this, she eventually realized what he meant.
“How am I supposed to make it up to you?” she asked.
Jeremy let out a small sigh. “I want to do it here today, is that okay?”
Stella couldn’t help but blush at his suggestion. She was extremely grateful that he wasn’t able to see how thustered she looked due to the dim lighting.
“I–I don’t think that’s a great idea… What if someone comes into the room?” She tugged on the corner of his shirt and pleaded, “Can we go back to the bedroom Instead?”
She couldn’t bring herself to do something like that in a public space.
Jeremy didn’t agree to her request immediately. Instead, he raised a brow at her and asked, “Are you feeling shy?”
She nodded and wrapped her arms around his waist. “I don’t want to do it here.”
She was feeling extremely embarrassed.
He didn’t want to put
put her in such an uncomfortable situation either. Hence, he pinched her cheek before picking her up Stella and Jeremy were greeted by a gust of warm air as the door to the bar lounge flow open.
Jeremy became aroused once again. As the pair made their way down the hallway, he kept his hands busy and ripped off Stella’s clothes before tassity; them onto the floor.
He had carried Stella in his anns and, at this point, Stella was barely clothed.
She felt very anxious. She was hoping they wouldn’t run into Martha or a random passerby in their current state.
He tossed his shirt at the door before they thually stumbled into the bedroom. Now that they were in a private space, they were able to pick up where they left off without any other concerns.
However, before Jeremy could do anything more, Stella stopped him.
“W–Wait…..” she stammered as she glanced toward a pillow.
He paused. Then, he followed her gaze and reached under the pillow before pulling out an unopened box of condoms.
“Did you prepare this?” he asked.
She hummed in response before burying her head in a pillow. “W–Would it be okay if we used this?“
Since she felt too embarrassed to hand it directly to him, she could only do something, like this.
this p
“If that’s what you want.” He grunted before lightly smacking her buttocks
When Stella heard the sound of plastic packaging being ripped open behind her, she let out a breath of relief.
She’d somehow managed to get the task done. Now, she’d be able to answer Martha if the latter were to question her about it.s
Things felt different this time around. Stella’s body felt tight, and it made Jeremy feel slightly uncomfortable,
The pair had been sleeping together for some time now. He was surprised she was still feeling shy about the entire ordeal.
Amused, he pressed his lips against her ear and whispered in a raspy voice, “Relax. You’ll only make me move more aggressively II you don’t.”
Stella was gripping onto the bed sheet so hard her knuckles turned white. She shut her eyes and couldn’t help but moan as he thrusted into her repeatedly.
On the other side of the door, Martha looked furious as she stared at the pieces of clothing that were scattered across the hallway.
She couldn’t believe that Stella managed to seduce Jeremy into sleeping with her before they even got to the bedroom. What a whore,
Martha didn’t dare to cause a ruckus. So, she could only kick the clothes on the floor to quell her anger.
By standing outside of the door, she could clearly hear what was going on inside the room.
Stella sounded velvety and delicate. Her voice trembled with every noise she made. She tried to suppress her moans, which only made
them sound even more alluring
Now that Martha was thinking about it, she didn’t think Jeremy had ever refused to sleep with Stella before.
If Stella and Jeremy continued spending time with each other like this, what if he managed to notice that something was amiss? What it he ended up developing feelings for Stella?
Martha refused to eavesdrop any longer. She glared at the door to the master bedroom before turning to leave.
“You little bitch,” she thought to herself. “I’ll make you pay for humiliating me like this today, just you wait!”
The following day, Stella woke up later than she usually did.
After what she went through last night, she was exhausted. She didn’t have the energy to get out of bed at all.
She heard the door unlock from the outside.
The bedroom door flew open, and Martha stormed into the room in a fit of rage. She pulled the blanket away from Stella in one quick motion before yanking her off of the bed by the wrist.
“I can’t believe you’re still in bed! Where are the condoms that you and Jerry used last night?” she demanded.
Stella’s voice was hoarse. This time, she wasn’t putting on an act. She had actually lost her voice.
She rubbed her eyes groggily. She didn’t know why Martha was throwing such a huge fit this time. “I already did as you asked. Can’t you just dig for it in the bin?”
Chapter 21 | Want You to Make it Up to Me Instead
Was Martha asking her to do that too?
When Stella steadied herself, Martha let go of her wrist.
“Do you think I’d be asking you about it if I was able to find it?” Martha snapped.
Upon hearing this, Stella’s head instantly cleared. “You can’t find it?”
Martha wa
practically glaring daggers at her.
“I already had people looking through the trash. All we found were the condom box and six plastic wrappers!” she barked through gritted teeth.
Stella frowned. She had a bad feeling about this.
Jeremy was a cautious man, but he had no reason to be this careful about matters like this. Why did he go out of his way to dispose of the used condoms?
A chill ran down Stella’s spine. She couldn’t help but suspect that he had caught onto their schemes, and that he had started putting his guard up.
Stella was feeling very anxious. Preoccupied with her thoughts, she failed to notice that Martha was currently raising her hand at her. Before she knew it, Martha had slapped her across the face.
Stella’s legs felt weak. Unable to keep herself upright, she fell backward onto the bed.
Martha rubbed her palm and glared at Stella with contempt. “I can’t believe you asked him for it six times in one night. How desperate. can you be?”
