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.”

seconds, the

Louis is really a big shot

did you know that someone is peeping through the

I finish, my words are blocked up by Frances Louis’s

desire in my heart. I feel my whole

goes all the way down

the bed, and presses his

Louis? I have an

with another man!” He snorts coldly with his big hands putting on the softness of my

just dancing. You are

seemingly indifferent man can

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

clothes on my

strenuous exercise,

today.” says Frances Louis. He takes

only let his huge organ push into my body little by

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.

already slow.” The man says innocently. Then a hard push,

to cry out in front of Frances Louis. For all

if you want.” Frances Louis leans over and nibbles at

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

the voice

of bed., but the

wrap around his waist tightly. As a result, every step he takes makes my whole-body