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?

I don't want to talk to you

and sit up

the evidence of last night's violent pleasure. My face turns red again and I quickly put on my

stands aside and looks at me with a

Damn it, you pervert!

it be that, like me, he is thrilled

from the clinic yesterday, he sent his men

I have to do

Frances drags me out of the

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

"Where are we going?"

I ask doubtfully.

at me and says

car stops in front of

says he

him leave. His figure

I discover

nearby walks

women, old people, and children, when passing by me, will pass me

I can't hold them anymore, so I put them

on the floor are