“Don't disturb me, please five more minutes.” I mumbled drowsily. 

My wife was momentarily surprised, but then she leaned in and spoke in a deeper voice, "You want five more minutes, huh?" She giggled at my innocence.

Her hot breath and voice were enough to rouse me. Hurriedly, I sat back, and our lips brushed past each other's. 

“Quickly freshen up and come downstairs”, she said and then went outside swaying her hips seductively. Looking at her figure I sighed, ‘If this goes on I won't be able to control myself.’ 

After freshening up, I came downstairs where the maid served me breakfast.

"So, what's your plan for today?" she asked.

"Umm, attend my classes."

She pondered for a moment before scribbling something on a piece of paper and passed it to me. My expression became numb after gazing at the paper. 'What the hell, are you a freaking psycho?' 

•Shouldn't socialize around women unless necessary. 

•Wherever you are, return home 7pm sharp. 

These were the two important clauses aforementioned. I nodded to her without asking her any questions. 

"And, you better stay away from that bitch Mina. Got it?" She said indifferently, but that gave me a shudder. "Huh, um sure, I will." I nodded like a chicken pecking grains. 

"Hmm, that's good to hear." She nodded. 

At 8 am, I was at my campus, wandering around the corridor. I am studying Business Administration in my third year at a second-tier college. Though I have a few friends, they were my best friends with benefits. Among them was Shailesh, who had a muscular build and a serious face, and was an extrovert. Tommy was somewhat similar to me in terms of our build. He was neither plump nor thin, just an average looking joe. As for Mina, she's a pure and innocent woman. I don't have much to say about her.

The bell rang, and I went straight to my class. We used to sit at the last bench. There I found my friend Shailesh chatting with Mina. Seeing me approaching, Mina offered her seat beside me, but I rejected it, remembering the warnings of my wife. Instead, I sat beside Shailesh. Mina was surprised but eventually regained her composure.

"Ryan, Mina is upset with you," Shailesh said, nudging me while looking at Mina.

"Forget about that, by the way, where's Tommy?" I asked him.

"He went to his hometown," Shailesh replied.

"Why?" I inquired further.

"Lack of details," he shrugged.

"Oh," I replied. I lost interest since he didn't know any more information.

Just then, there were tap-tap sounds coming from outside. I looked towards the door, where Miss Jessica entered the class. Her black hair was straight, with a pair of seductive eyes eyeing everyone. She could be compared to Megan Fox, with her bust tightly enveloped in her shirt, which could burst out at any moment. She had a thin waist, wide hips, and a curvy figure. She wore a short blue skirt that reached her mid-thigh. Her skin tone was fair, with a mole sticking out at the edge of her lips. While Shanaya was elegant and domineering, Miss Jessica was seductive and alluring.

"Students, I am taking attendance." While calling the names, she got stuck with the name Ryan Ley as she glanced at me. She kept staring while biting her lower lip and then proceeded further.

After the class was over, she packed her belongings and called out, "Ryan Ley, come out for a minute." I had a bad feeling when she glared at me. Nevertheless, I followed her, leaving the class in chaos. 

"Hey, did you see? Miss Jessica called for Ryan."

"Maybe she called him to do some chores. Hahaha."

"Yeah, he probably thinks he's on top of the world. Hahh, he's just a loner that no one talks to."

Some boys were envious, while others were jealous and angry. Mina and Shailesh looked at each other, expressing their confusion. Meanwhile, Miss Jessica led me to her room, which was large and featured a study table, a bathroom, a king-size bed, and a wardrobe. These rooms were assigned to the teachers who came from out of town for their careers.

"Sit down," she said and closed the door gently. I started to feel a little nervous about her peculiar behavior, so I obediently sat down on her bed.

"Where were you yesterday?" she started to interrogate. "Ma'am, uh, personal issues."

"It's a little hot," she exclaimed, waving her hand near her chest.

She then unbuttoned her first button, which immediately revealed her black cleavage. I felt my nose burning when a drop of blood fell on my hands. I covered my nose to avoid sheer embarrassment.

"Well, how are you now?" she inched closer and gazed at my eyes like a wolf peering from every inch. "Huh, I'm fine." I was sweating profusely because of the hot breath she was emanating.

Though the collar of my shirt was hiding the hickeys, yet their faint marks were still visible. So, in order to avoid utter embarrassment, I wore a tie which slightly provided me a sense of security.

"What's with the tie? I seem to remember you... huh what are those marks?" She got stunned and instantly loosened the tie and unbuttoned my collar bottom, only to see a dark purplish bruise appearing before her.

"Ryan, what's this? Who did it?" She got flustered and grabbed my collar. Since I was too late to prevent her from touching my tie, I can only bear her wrath.

"I'm asking you, answer me." Still, I kept quiet.

"Oh, so you won't. Okay then. That means you don't love me anymore, right Ryan? Is this what you meant by being loyal forever to me, huh? Who's that bitch?" she kept punching until she turned around and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, Jessy." I hugged her from behind. Since she was upset, I had to console her, or I'll die from regret. She turned and pushed me, causing me to stumble and plop on the bed.

Well, I should inform you that Jessica is my girlfriend, whom I love unconditionally. Although she is older than me by about two years, she never takes that into consideration. Many of her suitors have pursued her with material desires, but she has boldly rejected them. She is straightforward and gentle, but she can be blunt when someone crosses her boundaries.

We met when she was being harassed by a few thugs at night. Luckily, I was passing by and without hesitation, I jumped in to help her during her difficult time. Since then, we have fallen in love with each other and have vowed to remain a secret couple until marriage.

"Don't talk to me! I loved you with all my heart, cared for you and expressed my feelings, and this is how you repay me?!" she yelled, swinging her hand and hitting me in the face.

I didn't move an inch since I knew it was my fault and there were lots of misconceptions.

"Jessy, please listen to me once. If I don't give you a proper explanation, then I will never show my face to you in the future. It's a promise," I pleaded.

She looked at me from the corner and finally conceded, "Five minutes, not more than that." She asserted. 

Nodding, I went towards the window. 'I know it might hurt you, but considering the fact that I am no longer single and married to a 'She-devil' wife, it's good to take precautionary steps before the aftermath takes place. I hope you can forgive all of my faults, Jessy.'

Observing the calm lake, I took a few deep breaths and spilled the beans. "Jessy, I'm married."

"What? When?" She covered her mouth with her fingers and exclaimed.

Yes, dear, I got married yesterday," I sighed. A bitter smile adorned my face as a tear trickled down from the corners of my eyes.