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

Louis is really a big shot with great

that someone

finish, my words are blocked up by

good kisser, and gradually arouses the desire in

all the way down and stops

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

I have an

He snorts coldly with his big hands putting on the

we're just dancing. You are being

man can be

the wound on my waist is no longer painful, but with Frances Louis's strength, I am

clothes on my body,

strenuous exercise, would you please leave me

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

unable to struggle. I can only let his huge

than before, but each push reaches to the deepest part of my body.

“S…slowly.” I say tremblingly.

hard

Louis. For all the time, I have been trying to suppress myself, for fear of indulging in this

leans over and nibbles at my

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

comes the voice of Frances Louis,

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

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