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.

I pull back instinctively, says shyly, “no... don’t.”

“Why don’t?” He stops, putting his head on

my

I send myself to him. It would be too pretentious to say no now.

own choice, and I have to accept

I close my eyes and say

My body is trembling because of nervousness.

Suddenly, I am lifted up in the air.

Louis picks me up and

I catch the wrinkles out of his shirt, which is not in keeping with Frances Louis's usual

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

“Jane Noyes, I know you're

all of this is the result of his premeditation.

up?” I stare at him, unable to say my suspicion out.

seems not knowing what

But I know very well that he

one hand rubbing my softness, and the other hand begins to untie my clothes

but his lips

I feel so nervous.

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

has some value, which gives me a bit of

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

me like the heavy rain, all the way down

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

is right, Frances Louis comes up and pushes himself forward, stretching all over

“Pain…”

The pain makes my whole-body tense and my sensitive part shrinks.

“You…”

stares at me for a long time before

Yes.

It’s my

my situation, but he certainly doesn’t know that a woman who has been married

shows an

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

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