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

fixes his sharp eyes on me as he

am overwhelmed by his gaze and say, "Well, you said it,

never said

has his point. In front of others, he is a monster in nice clothes, when he takes off his clothes and gets into bed,

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

my clothes are taken off by

want to do

I've got a lot on my plate lately, so I'm

tired and can't afford his fierce

stronger one. So, I just let him

"Frances, can you not..."

he picks me up naked and

me in the bathtub and gives

it isn't about sex. He takes

have no idea when

water, along with his

I am so comfortable that I almost

you still tired?" Frances