In My Desperate Time

Chapter 64 The weird interest

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 red

really a

someone is

my words are blocked up by Frances Louis’s

the desire in

down

the bed,

I have an

when you're dancing with another man!” He

friend? And we're just dancing. You are

indifferent man can be so

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

fewer clothes on

said that I can’t do strenuous exercise, would you

Louis. He takes off my underpants without my permission and turns me upside

unable to struggle. I can only let his huge organ push

today. His movements are much slower than before, but each push reaches to the deepest part of my body. I feel my heart and

“S…slowly.” I say tremblingly.

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

not to cry out in front of Frances Louis. For all the time, I

Frances Louis leans over and nibbles

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

me comes the voice

carries me out of bed., but the movement under his body doesn’t

his waist tightly. As a result, every step he takes

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