In My Desperate Time

I'm so angry with him that I really don't want to be in the same space with him.

It's getting late now, and the wind is blowing strongly, which makes me feel a little cold.

Frances Louis drives slowly behind me.

I go faster, and he drives faster. I slow down, and he also slows down.

I feel uncomfortable being stared by a pair of eyes.

“Frances Louis, what do you want? Would you stop following me?” I turn to him and ask furiously.

“This is the only way home. Are you sure I'm following you?”

The man shrugs innocently.

His car goes like a turtle and he says that he is not following me?

Never mind. I can’t beat him if he plays rogue.

I can only stop and get in his car.

Frances Louis chuckles. He steps on the gas and it's totally different from the tortoise speed before.

As soon as we get in the house, Frances Louis pins me down on the table and lifts up the hem of my skirt.

“What are you doing?”

am scared by him, looking

he in a full rut? Why is he so

want me so much. I can't sit by.” The man nibbles my shoulder, his

want you?” I ask

bought condoms. Don’t you want to have sex with

What?

“Just in case…”

Louis swallows

desire and takes

Sir, would you mind moving to another place? I want to go the bathroom. I

Betty's voice comes from behind. I turn around in horror and see her standing in the doorway with an embarrassed

Betty, you are

forgets that Betty

stay here so I could make breakfast in

doesn’t contradict her. He points at the bathroom and says to Betty, “Betty, go to the bathroom

Louis

smooth my dress in embarrassment, picking

moderate or he won't have the energy to work

Betty said and turns his head

into his room. I feel awkward to go in, so I go back to my room. I