SHE’S STUBBORN HE’S ARROGANT

STELLA
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 hasn't sentenced 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 wide awake staring into nothing.
Where's Jeremy??
Gingerly, I sat up from the bed and dragged my butt to the edge. I stood up from the bed and passed my legs into the special comfy slippers 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 in the living room.
He was on the couch facing his laptop and a headphone attached to his ears.
He dragged my feet to where he was and slumped beside him.
He removed the headphone and closed his laptop.
"Tomorrow's the final day at the court concerning Tristan's case. I just spoke to the judge...he said that there have been no threats lately" He stated wryly.
I shrugged and rubbed 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 already 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 adjourns the trial again...I swear Stella, I'll kill him that same day" He said with his fist clenched.
"Please don't Jeremy..." I groused and he rolled his eyes.
There was a bit of 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 stop 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.
"Stop suppressing the hunger you feel. You're pregnant...you need to open up and eat something.
"If you dare do this again, I'll spank you till your butt cheeks increase" He smirked and I gasped, placing my head on my chest.
"Are you saying they're small??" I asked quizzically and at the same time - curious.
"They're perfect babies. I love them and I wouldn't want them to become too big either. So when I spank you and they enlarge, 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 wet.
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 wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me close.
I sniffed as he stared into my face with a sardonic smile.
I took my hand to his hair and pulled it.
He flinched and removed my hand.
"I'm sorry" He muttered and bit my earlobe.
I had the great urge to pull him closer and make him thrust into me and ride me in a slow pace that he'd hit my pleasure spots.
I found my legs wandering - they wrapped around his torso and he kissed me roughly.
My tummy grumbled ruining the intense moment and he unlocked immediately.
"You naughty woman" He groaned and moved away from me entirely.
"I'll make spaghetti and I'll make sure you finish everything without 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 passed and the dish was done.
Finally!!
He turned the pot over the flat.