In My Desperate Time

I am stunned.

I realize how much I have made a fool of myself.

From the moment I arrived at Frances Louis' house, he never promised to help me.

It is my wishful thinking that he leads me into the game, so he would help me.

And now his cruel words have made me understand that my actions are not even a trade. To put it crudely, I send my vagina to him by myself, no man would refuse it.

“Frances Louis, what do you mean?”

I struggle to get out of his arms, but he holds me tightly and I can’t get out from him.

“You guess, what do I mean?” He raises his eyebrow and asks me.

“You know I come here to help my brother, and I come to you because I want to help him. Are you playing me as a fool now?”

The anger in my heart is lit up by him in an instant.

I glare at Frances Louis, and really want to tear off his hypocritical face.

“Jane Noyes, do you know what your brother did has made Louis Group lost millions of dollars. Although it means nothing to Louis Group, do you really think you sleeping with me is worth millions of dollars?”

His words make me speechless.

Of course, I know I am not worth millions of dollars, even ten of me are not worth that much. Although Frances Louis' words are sharp, they also make me realize how ridiculous my behavior is.

But now, I've come into this situation. What can I do if Frances Louis doesn't help me?

“So, what do you mean... you won’t help me?”

I stiffen and lie in his arms. The man behind me is warm, but makes me feel chill.

over and presses me under him, his eager desire pressing against the softest part of me. “If you would serve me

off my underpants and his gun goes straight into the deep of my body.

his movements are so violent that I haven’t gotten over from the last night. I feel obvious uncomfortable and my lower body is about to be

at all, but becomes fiercer and fiercer,

treats every woman the same, and has no compassion for women.

is also like

I still have to act like a prostitute, trying to cater to the man in front of me. In my heart, I still hold a fluke

I am cheap, but forced to today this step, I really have no

put my hands around

me up and carries me through the waves until we both are exhausted.

When everything is over, it is already

Frances Louis dresses slowly, his tall figure stands back to me, his voice is so

live with me here. If you

Live here?

How could it be?

I shake my head and say quickly, “I don't have to live here. I promise I'll be here as soon

that I have been humbled

occasional encounter with a man like him would take

and making at least tens of thousands of dollars a

to buy it. He turns and looks me up and down with ink-like eyes.

have the right to

No, I don’t.

I accept my fate.

to pack my stuff.” I

This answer seems to satisfy

With a soft smile on his lips, he comes, holding my shoulder, and says softly, “That's a good girl. Only if you obey me

I might like to hear such

I don’t like it.

me like a mistress. I am quite clear about the relationship between us, but instinctively I do not want

buy.” I look at him firmly, but my heart is beating the drum, I don’t know if my attitude would offend him.