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

is really a big shot with

did you know that someone is peeping through

words are blocked up by

desire in my

goes all the way down and stops at

on the bed, and presses

do, Frances Louis? I have an

dancing with another man!” He snorts coldly

And we're just dancing. You are

indifferent man can

on my waist is no longer painful, but with Frances Louis's strength,

clothes on my body, I

strenuous exercise, would you please

will use a position that won't hurt you. I'll be gentle today.” says Frances Louis. He takes off my underpants without my permission and turns me upside down. I am in a

turn my back on him, unable to struggle. I can only let his huge organ push into my body

of my body. I feel my heart and my body tremble uncontrollably. I

“S…slowly.” I say tremblingly.

The man says innocently. Then a hard push, of which the pleasure

mouth so as not to cry out in front of Frances Louis. For all the time, I have been trying to

want.” Frances Louis leans over and

not resist, my whole-body collapses on the bed, but my mouth is stubborn, “No, not comfortable.

the voice of

carries me out of bed., but the movement under his

falling down and my legs wrap around his waist tightly. As a result, every step he takes makes