"Why didn't you tell me? Don't you trust me with this? Do you think I'm in the way?", the blonde yelled loudly, showing her anger at her wife who didn't seem to trust her enough to tell her about a potential transfer to another team.
"What?"
"You fully know that this is the reason. Why else would you keep this from me?"
"You're talking bullshit"
"So now my opinion is bullshit? I might just go and screw myself now shouldn't I?", the singer yelled, clearly growing angrier with her wife who was trying her best to explain this mess she's gotten herself into.
"Of course not. It's just you have no idea what's going on and just assume all these things"
"You think I know nothing, don't you? I'm probably just some dumb blonde who has no idea how to do anything in her life. Well guess what I do know and I do have a brain!", Perrie yelled and jumped onto her wife who was standing right in front of her during their little shout fest.
Jade caught her wife quickly and secured her position with a tight grab of her bum. The blonde started kissing the brunette eagerly and roughly, wasting no time and getting straight to the point. Their tongues fought for dominance and moans escaped their mouths.
The footballer broke the kiss in order to leave hungry kisses on her wife's neck while walking them towards their bedroom. Where she threw Perrie onto the bed and hovered over her quickly.
"I'm so sorry. Gosh you're hot", the footballer moaned before connecting their lips once again.
"I-It's ok. Don't stop", the blonde replied when she needed some air and felt Jade's hand under her shirt massaging her stomach and making her way higher upwards the blonde's body. This earned Jade yet another moan slipping past the singer's lips.
Jade didn't waste more time and slipped the singer's shirt off and threw it somewhere on the floor, not caring about where it went at all. She was too focused on kissing every bit of pale skin displayed in front of her. Shortly after getting rid of her wife's bra, being more than happy when she could see her beloved pair looking back at her.
This has become some kind of routine for them ever since they had their huge amount of fights. They decided that whenever they felt that a fight was coming up that they'd just make love to one another. It felt them feel the relief they needed in order to stop being angry and also helped them knowing how lucky they are to have each other.
Also make up sex was definitely one of their favourite kinds of sex. When they first started doing this one of them would occasionally start a fight about nothing just to get to the place they were now at. When it got too much for them however, they stopped and tried not to fight as frequently. They figured that it wouldn't help their marriage if they were just in it to explore each other's bodies and enjoy the sensation of it.
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"Love?"
"What?"
"Have you seen those two little shits talk trash about me in their livestream?"
"No, what is it, babe?", Leigh asked her girlfriend who looked pretty pissed to say the least. The singer had no idea what the problem was as she had been busy in a meeting concerning her job on the "X Factor"'s next season.
"Blondie has only gone and revealed how I apparently cried when we got together"
"Aww, babe. You totally did", Leigh told Jesy as she stood up and walked towards her and cupped her face lovingly.
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The Coach's Daughter, my wife (Jerrie)
Teen FictionThey say being married makes everything easier. But what if the happy couple happens to be one of the world's hottest popstars and a football prodigy? Watch as Jerrie work their way through daily struggles, nosy journalists and their hectic schedule...