In My Desperate Time

Hungry for man? No, I don’t!

“No, no, no. I said It was an accident. Frances Louis, let me go!”

I look at my red wrist pinched by him and feel helpless. Frances Louis is a much more possessive man than I thought.

“If you want more people to notice you, just shout loudly.” Says Frances Louis quietly, without turning his head.

Even if I don’t do anything, just standing next to Frances Louis would have attracted enough attention. So, I can only obediently shut the mouth, let him lead me forward.

“Mr. Louis, why are you leaving here so soon? This is a special birthday party for you.” 'says someone.

“Have a good time. I've got some personal matters to deal with.”

That man gives me a deep and meaningful look.

“I understand, take your time.”

Frances Louis leads me all the way into the elevator. As the doors closes, he presses me against the wall and kisses me straight down.

His kisses sweep over me like a storm, encroaching on my sanity.

Suddenly I notice the camera opposite flashing red dots. If others see us kissing like this, I really have no face to see them.

“Ca…camera.”

I try hard to extruded this word from my lips.

It takes several seconds for Frances Louis to stop. He turns to the camera coldly and commands, “turn it off now.”

two seconds, the red spots

really a big shot with great

that someone is peeping through

finish, my words are blocked up

a good kisser, and gradually arouses the desire

down and stops at the third

the

I have an injury on my waist!

He snorts coldly with his big hands putting on the

And we're just dancing. You are being

seemingly indifferent man can

with Frances

are fewer clothes on

strenuous exercise, would

you. I'll be gentle today.” says Frances Louis. He takes off my underpants without my permission and

can only let his huge organ

movements are much slower than before, but each push reaches to the deepest part of my body. I feel my heart and my body tremble uncontrollably.

“S…slowly.” I say tremblingly.

hard push, of which

Louis. For all the time, I have been trying to suppress myself, for fear of

you want.” Frances Louis leans over and nibbles

resist, my whole-body collapses on the bed, but my mouth is stubborn, “No, not comfortable. Not at all. You must finish quickly. I'm going to

me comes the voice of

me out of bed., but the movement under

wrap around his waist tightly. As