In My Desperate Time

My misunderstanding with Frances resolved, I am in a much better mood.

After supper, Frances pulls me to the hotel where we can be alone.

He hasn't touched me for days. He is like a hungry wolf, devouring me whole.

Frances "punishes" me for most of the night. In the end, I become exhausted and faint.

I don't know when it ended. By the time I wake up, it is about noon the next day.

When I open my eyes, Frances is standing by the door with his back to me. I don't know what he is busy with.

"It's already noon. Why didn't you wake me up?"

Frances trembles, as if he is startled by me.

He quickly stuffs something under his clothes, then turns to look at me, and says with a smile, "I figured you must be exhausted from last night, so I decided to let you sleep a little longer."

Exhausted?

Thinking of the sexy night, I blush.

It's really strange. He was clearly the one who did all the heavy lifting. Why am I even more tired than him?

don't want to talk to you

sit

are the evidence of last night's violent pleasure. My

looks

Damn it, you pervert!

a good mood today. Could it be that, like me, he is thrilled

sent his men

have to do

Frances drags me out of

place. After some time,

"Where are we going?"

I ask doubtfully.

me and says mysteriously, "You'll know when

the car stops in front of Prague

of the square, he says he will be back soon and

nod and watch him leave. His

discover

walks

old people, and children, when passing by me, will pass me a beautiful

after, my arms are filled with roses. Afterwards, I can't

roses on the floor are piled up into a