In My Desperate Time

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to…”

Looking at dazed Frances Louis on the ground, I apology with a bitter face.

He stands up with a sullen face and his naked body comes towards me.

I blush, but I am more frightened.

I just kicked Frances Louis out of bed, and he won't let me go.

“Let me see who he is and you are in such hurry to answer it!”

Frances Louis steps over me and picks up the phone on the night table.

I really want to cry. I didn't get the phone. How should I know who is calling? The reason why I am anxious to pick it up is that I am afraid Frances Louis would catch Lawrence Jordan calling me like before.

God bless me. Don’t be Noah Jefferson. Otherwise I am so screwed!

“Steven Song?”

at

from his hand and says, “my boss may have an errand

with my phone and run

may have annoyed Frances Louis, and it would be safer to hide for

happened?” I answer

Why take so long?” asks

Frances Louis and

to take you to the

course, I want to go, so I say

back from

“When shall we go?”

go there this afternoon. I will buy the ticket right away and pick

phone. I am about to turn around when I feel something sticking behind me. The hot feel of the

explain why you

face him. Due to the height difference, his searing

still angry about what happened just

I explain that my kick

you believe it?”