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.

instinctively, says shyly, “no... don’t.”

on

My words stuck in my mouth and I couldn't speak.

myself to him. It would be too pretentious

It is my own choice, and I have to accept

I close my eyes and say nothing.

body is trembling

lifted up in the air.

picks me up and

down. I catch the wrinkles out of his shirt, which

me on the big bed, then his strong body press on mine.

“Jane Noyes, I know you're coming.” Frances Louis whispers.

His words make me sure that all of this is

did you set this up?” I stare at him, unable to say

“What?” He smiles lightly, seems not knowing what I am talking about.

I know very well that he

body come up, one hand rubbing my

His hands are cool, but his lips

I feel

Louis says that he didn’t touch me before, that is to say, my first time is still

only my hymen has some value, which gives me a bit of

I make myself become a commodity; it is really sad.

down to the most sensitive place. Both hands are not idle, rubbing

become heavy. My body gradually soften down because of his teasing,

Frances Louis comes up and pushes

“Pain…”

The pain makes my whole-body tense and my

“You…”

Frances Louis stares at me for a long time before he says,

Yes.

It’s my first time.

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

why he shows an unexpected expression.

I say nothing. In other words, I am too sore to speak.

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