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 shyly, “no...

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

My words stuck in my mouth and I couldn't

to him. It would

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

eyes and say nothing.

is trembling because of nervousness.

Suddenly, I am lifted up in the air.

eyes. Frances Louis picks me up and go straight upstairs.

I couldn't hold the tension down. I catch the wrinkles out of his shirt, which is not in keeping with Frances Louis's usual dapper appearance.

put me on the big

Noyes, I know you're

that all of this is

“Frances Louis, did you set this up?” I stare at him, unable to say my suspicion out.

not knowing what I am

But I know very well that

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

hands are cool, but his lips are hot, falling

I feel so nervous.

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

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

myself become a commodity; it is really sad.

kisses fall on every part of me like the heavy rain, all the way down to the most sensitive place. Both

down because of his

up and

“Pain…”

my whole-body tense and my sensitive part shrinks.

“You…”

me for a long time before

Yes.

It’s my first time.

made a thorough investigation of my situation, but he certainly doesn’t know that a woman who has been

That’s why he shows

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

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