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.

you saying I'm

me as he pushes me onto

gaze and say, "Well, you

never

clothes, when he takes off his clothes and gets into bed, he is no better

plainly, but I can read between lines. I'll let you know

he says that, my clothes are taken off by

to do it, honestly

all, I've got a lot on my plate lately, so I'm not

I'm too tired and can't

I just let him take off

"Frances, can you not..."

me up naked and walks into the

puts me in the bathtub and gives me

about sex. He takes me to a

I have no idea when he gets the bathwater

water, along with his amazing massage, I feel

in the tub, I am so comfortable that I

Are you still tired?"