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

a big shot with

did you know that someone is peeping

I finish, my words are

desire in my heart. I feel my whole

the way down and

he throws me on the bed, and

do you do, Frances Louis? I

man!” He

friend? And we're just dancing. You are being

seemingly indifferent man can be

longer painful, but with Frances Louis's strength, I am afraid that my waist will be

fewer clothes on my body, I say

can’t do strenuous exercise, would you please leave

says Frances Louis. He takes off my underpants

back on him, unable to struggle. I can only let his huge

but each 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 voice spill

“S…slowly.” I say tremblingly.

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

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

if you want.” Frances Louis leans over and nibbles

whole-body collapses on the bed, but my mouth is stubborn, “No,

the voice of Frances

carries me out of bed., but the

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