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.

take off, don’t make me say it

could feel Frances Louis’s anger from so far away. I almost give

grit my teeth and refuse Frances Louis

Instinctively, I recoil, and by the time I recover

do? I'm hurt, you can't touch me!” I’m threatening him, but

least, Frances Louis is not afraid of

guess what I want to do? Of course,

me hard in

the powder compact case that has been lying on my bed since morning,

Louis has

mistress!

away, shrink back,

gets hit and hurts so

but

now? I want you to take off your coat. Other men’s clothes are eyesore to me. If you like

Jefferson’s

out that the clothes Frances Louis asks me

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

doesn’t say any words. He

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

on the white