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

is really a big shot

know that someone

finish, my words are blocked

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

goes all the way down and stops

the room, he throws me on the bed, and presses

Frances Louis? I have an injury on my

don't you think you're hurt when you're dancing with another man!” He snorts coldly

dancing. You are being

man

no longer painful, but with Frances

clothes on my

I can’t do strenuous exercise, would you please

I'll be gentle today.” says Frances Louis. He takes

only let his huge organ push into my body little

indeed gentle today. His 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.

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

front of Frances Louis. For all the time, I have

want.” Frances Louis leans over and nibbles at my

stubborn, “No, not comfortable. Not at

me comes the voice of Frances Louis,

turns me over and carries me out of bed., but the

around his waist tightly. As a result,