A Little Sane

Chapter 51

"Mercedes it is late.. Is everything alright?"

Mercedes smiled brightly.

"Of course! I'm fine. I just wanted to see you."

Jeremiah stared at his clock. He raised an eyebrow.

"At one thirty in the morning?"

Mercedes examined Jeremiah. He was still fully dressed. She laughed.

"Well I know I didn't wake you. So why are you up so late too?"

Jeremiah smiled and shook his head.

"You are correct. You did not wake me up. I was pondering over my work. I was getting ready for bed."

Mercedes tilted her head. Jeremiah walked up to her and gently cupped her cheek.

"How are you feeling...?"

Mercedes stared at Jeremiah amazed. Jerome had not asked her once this entire time how she was feeling. Jeremiah ran his fingers through her hair.

"You scared me that day..."

Mercedes placed her hand on Jeremiah's. She smiled brightly.

"I'm okay. Really."

Jeremiah pulled his hand away and nodded still unsure. Mercedes rubbed her eyes.

"Miah can I have some water please?"

Jeremiah grinned and nodded.

"Come on."

Jerome slammed Zella into the wall. He sank his teeth into her neck. Zella wrapped her legs around his waist. Jerome smirked when the sound Zella was making filled his ears. Jerome whispered in her ear.

"You're very vocal. I like you."

Jerome gripped the underneath of her things and pulled off the wall. Zella giggled. He tossed her on his bed. Zella smirked as she crawled towards the edge of the bed. She pulled him closer and started pulling down his sweatpants. She pulled down his boxers and smiled.

"Someone already happy to see me."

Jerome tilted his head back and Zella moved her hand up and down. Zella bit her lip and leaned her head down. She ran her tongue up the side of his dick. She gasped with pleasure as Jerome shook and jumped a little too hard. She looked up at Jerome through her eyelashes.

"Uh-oh. Your wife doesn't do this."

She smirked as she went to place her mouth around it. Jerome closed his eyes.

"Mercedes. Where are the kids?"

Mercedes smiled.

"Abbe has them don't worry. They're sleeping. Thank you for the water."

Jeremiah was sitting on his bed staring at Mercedes quizzically. Mercedes opened his bathroom door.

"If you don't mind, I'm going to borrow your restroom."

Jeremiah nodded. He watched her shut the door to a crack. He couldn't see anything. The toilet flushed.

"Mercedes why are you here?"

Mercedes finished washing her hands and stood there for a minute.

"I don't know..."

"Yes you do."

Jeremiah's voice was slightly firm and made her heart race. 

"I love Jerome Jeremiah..."

Jeremiah stared at the bathroom that Mercedes was still in.