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

mumble and sit up

last night's violent pleasure. My face turns red again and

looks at me

Damn it, you pervert!

today. Could it be that, like me, he is

he sent his men to investigate the whereabouts

have to do

Frances drags me out of

he was going to take me to my parents' place. After some time, I realize the car

"Where are we going?"

I ask doubtfully.

and says mysteriously, "You'll know when we get

stops in

of the square, he says he will be back

leave. His figure quickly

I discover

walks

people, and children, when passing by me,

I can't hold them anymore, so I put

roses on the floor are piled up into a small