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.”

the red spots

really a big shot

did you know that someone is

words are

arouses the desire in my heart. I feel my whole body heat

goes all the way down and stops

the bed, and presses his great

Louis? I have an injury on my waist!

He snorts

your friend? And we're just dancing.

man

no longer painful, but with Frances Louis's strength,

fewer clothes on my body, I say

that I can’t do strenuous exercise,

takes off my underpants without my permission and turns me upside down. I am in

only let his huge organ push into my body little

push reaches to the deepest part of my body. I feel my heart and my body tremble uncontrollably. I bite my lips, trying not to let my shy

“S…slowly.” I say tremblingly.

a hard push, of which the

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

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

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

comes the voice of

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

am afraid of falling down and my legs wrap around his waist tightly.