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

a big shot with

you know that someone is

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

arouses the desire in my heart. I feel

all the way down and stops at

on the bed, and presses his great body

I have an injury on

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

your friend? And we're just dancing.

man

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

clothes on my body,

I can’t do strenuous exercise, would you please leave

you. I'll be gentle today.” says Frances Louis. He takes off my underpants without my permission and turns me

only let his huge organ push

each push reaches to the deepest part of my body. I feel my heart and my body tremble uncontrollably. I bite my lips,

“S…slowly.” I say tremblingly.

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

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

if you want.” Frances Louis leans over and

my mouth is stubborn, “No, not comfortable. Not at all. You

comes the voice of

over and carries me out of bed., but the

wrap around his waist tightly. As