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.

didn't say that.” He rolls over and presses me under him, his eager desire pressing against the softest part of me. “If you would serve me well,

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

over from the last night. I feel obvious uncomfortable and my lower body is about to be torn

slow down at all, but becomes fiercer and fiercer, severely destroying my body.

I don't know whether Frances Louis treats every woman the same, and has no compassion for women.

My body is extremely uncomfortable, and my heart is also like pressed by a

In my heart, I still hold a fluke mind. Perhaps,

cheap, but forced to today this step, I really have no other ways.

take a deep breath, put my hands around Frances Louis' neck,

indefatigable beast, bit by bit swallows me up and carries me through the waves until we both are exhausted.

When everything is over, it is

tall figure stands back to

If you serve me well, I won’t

Live here?

How could

shake my head and say quickly, “I don't have to live here. I

What I said makes me feel that

occasional encounter with a man like him would take my breath away. If we live together, I think I definitely will die.

now, working as his nanny, and making at least tens of thousands of dollars a month. When I pay back Frances Louis, I may

But Frances Louis didn't seem to buy it. He turns and looks me

“Do you think you have the right to

I don’t.

I accept my fate.

“I have to get back to pack my

This answer seems to satisfy

my shoulder, and says softly, “That's a good girl. Only if you obey me will I relent. You don’t need to pack anything.

If I were another woman, I might like to hear such a domineering

But I don’t

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

are some things that money can't buy.” I look at him