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?”

Louis turns to look at

phone from his hand and says, “my boss may have

out of bed with my phone and run

Frances Louis, and it would be safer to hide

I

Why take

at Frances Louis and

I want to take you to

course, I want to

a wonderful weekend! I have just come back from Santos, and now I will go to Paris.

“When shall we go?”

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

Song hangs up the phone. I am about to turn around when I feel something sticking behind me. The hot feel of the touch makes me almost drop my phone

you explain why you kick

face him. Due to the height difference, his searing heat hits just on

little sulky, clearly still

how can I explain that my kick is just an

accident. Do you believe it?” I say