In My Desperate Time

Chapter 42 You play me like a fool

Why there is so much blood? I am shocked.

“Your hand... Lots of blood.” I say lamely.

“I want you.”

Ignoring my words, he pushes me against the door, his whole body presses mine., his hot breath gushing on my face with the nice smell of wine.

I don't like men getting drunk, because it feels like they stink. But why? Frances Louis smells so good.

The light in the room is dim, and Frances Louis’s eyes are burning like fire, which could melt me at any moment.

“Did…did you drink?”

I swallow, shrink back, and say nervously.

“Yes.” Frances Louis answers softly and looks at me with deep eyes.

I was going to say something to ease the tension, but it seems even more awkward.

Frances Louis knows why I come here, or he wouldn't be waiting for me at home. But he doesn’t mention it, and I couldn't say it, either.

I have vowed solemnly that I would never be his mistress, but only two days later, I send myself to his house.

I think I'm a joke. Those pride and self-respect, now all become my laughing stock.

His fiery kisses come over me, and I can’t resist. I can only let his tongue invade my mouth with the smell of alcohol.

Hot, so hot.

This time, I am not drugged, but my body, is still so hot.

Steven Song is right. I can’t resist a.

But now there is no way for me to turn back.

His hands stroke my hair and then, all the way down, stop at my chest and rub vigorously, leaving the blood with warm breath on my skin.

My heart skips a beat.

pull back instinctively, says

don’t?” He stops, putting his head on my neck and says with a

in my mouth

send myself to him. It would be

It is my own choice, and I have to accept it.

I close my eyes and say

My body is trembling because of

lifted

I open my eyes. Frances Louis picks me up and go straight upstairs.

catch the wrinkles out of his shirt, which is not in keeping with

put me on the big bed, then his strong body press

“Jane Noyes, I know you're

sure that all of this is the result

did you set this up?” I stare at

smiles lightly, seems not knowing what I am

But I know very well that he is playing

but his body come up, one hand rubbing my softness, and the other hand begins

but his lips are hot,

I feel so nervous.

that he didn’t touch me before, that

Perhaps, only my hymen has some value, which gives me a bit of bargaining capital.

I make myself become a commodity; it is

like the heavy rain, all the way down to the most sensitive place. Both

hear his breathing become heavy. My body gradually soften down because of his teasing, and the shame

right, Frances Louis comes up and pushes himself forward,

“Pain…”

makes my whole-body tense and my sensitive part

“You…”

stares at me for a long time before he

Yes.

It’s my

has made a thorough investigation of my situation, but he certainly doesn’t know that a woman who has been married for six months can still be

shows an unexpected expression.

other words,

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