In My Desperate Time

He is not in his room in the middle of the night. Why come to my room?

And I know from the sound that Frances Louis is angry. Although I don't know where his anger comes from.

I look down at the watch, half past ten.

At this time, Virginia's nightlife is just beginning.

“I didn’t come back late.”

I turn and look at Frances Louis, carefully guessing his mind.

But actually, I couldn't see through him, never.

Frances Louis is standing at the window, which is opposite the door of Louis’s house. I wonder if he has watched me standing outside for so long?

“Take off your clothes.”

He frowns and says coldly to me.

I am stunned and cover my chest instinctively. I say to him firmly, “No.”

I used to think that Frances Louis was a beast, but now it seems that he is worse than a beast. Knowing that there is wound in my waist, he still wouldn't let me go. He doesn't care if I die, but I don't want to die early!

Frances Louis's face turns darker than the night outside.

off, don’t make me say it a third

feel Frances Louis’s anger from so far away. I almost give into his insolence and

grit my teeth and refuse Frances

horribly dark. Instinctively, I recoil, and by the time I recover myself,

want to do? I'm hurt, you can't touch

Louis is

I want to do? Of course, I want to fuck

Frances Louis throws me hard in

been lying on my bed since morning, and the

sense, Frances Louis has fallen on me, one hand controlling my

me go! I am your mistress! But I

away,

hurts so

but doesn’t

you to take off your coat. Other men’s clothes are eyesore to

look down and notice that I am still wearing Noah Jefferson’s coat. I leave

out that the clothes Frances Louis asks me to take off is this coat. I thought it

take off the coat according to his indication and mumble, “just a coat, what’s the

words. He

closer to me, points at my waist and says, “Why are

on the white