In My Desperate Time

"I'm all over this. You can do it at any time."

I nod and say to him, "Thank you, my dear. I wouldn't know what to do without you."

"Thank me?" Frances raises his eyebrows and looks at me. Suddenly, he sits down beside the bed and looks at me enigmatically. "Well, if you want to thank me, you can give me a hot night."

A hot night?

Not now.

Now I'm too tired to move, not to mention having sex with him.

"Not now please. I'm too tired tonight."

I look at him with puppy-dog eyes, hoping that he can let me have some rest.

He looks back with his dark eyes. A few seconds later, he suddenly smiles.

He reaches out his hand and strokes my head. "Oh, look at you. Am I that scary?"

"Yes, you are! You always want more, don't you? I'm so afraid of you."

I roll my eyes at him and curl my lips.

saying I'm

me as he pushes me onto the bed

by his gaze and say,

I never said

clothes, when he takes off his clothes and gets into bed,

didn't say that plainly, but I can read between lines. I'll let you know what a

clothes are taken off

don't want to do it, honestly

of all, I've got a lot on my plate lately, so I'm not in the mood for

and can't afford his fierce

the stronger one. So, I just let him take off my

"Frances, can you not..."

last try, but he picks me up naked and walks into the bathroom,

in the bathtub and gives me a

about sex. He takes me

idea when he

along with

I am so comfortable that I almost

Are you still