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.”
“Why don’t?” He stops, putting his head on my neck and says with a
words stuck in my mouth
I send myself to him. It would
It is my own choice, and I have to accept it.
my eyes
My body is trembling because of nervousness.
am lifted up in the
I open my eyes. Frances Louis picks me up and go straight upstairs.
couldn't hold the tension down. I catch the wrinkles
on the
Noyes, I know you're
me sure that all of
up?” I stare at him, unable to say my suspicion out.
“What?” He smiles lightly, seems not
I know very well that he is playing the
I want to ask more questions, but his body come up, one hand rubbing my softness, and the other hand
hands are cool, but his lips are hot, falling on my hot skin.
I feel
that
value, which gives me
become a commodity;
His kisses fall on every part of me like the heavy rain, all the way down to
become heavy. My body gradually soften down because of his teasing, and the shame liquid also flows out from my
up and
“Pain…”
makes my whole-body tense and my sensitive part shrinks.
“You…”
at me for a long time before he says, “is
Yes.
It’s my first
I believe that Frances Louis has made a thorough investigation of my situation, but he certainly doesn’t know that a woman who
why he shows
In other words, I am too sore to speak.
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