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?

want to talk

and sit up from

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

aside and looks at

Damn it, you pervert!

today. Could it be that, like me, he is thrilled to know our child is

the clinic yesterday, he sent his

to do now is

me out of

to take me to my parents' place. After some time,

"Where are we going?"

I ask doubtfully.

head at me and says mysteriously, "You'll know when

car stops in front of Prague

to the center of the square, he says he

watch him leave. His figure quickly disappears into

I discover something

nearby walks towards

passing

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

roses on the floor are piled up into a small