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

his sharp eyes on me as he pushes me onto the bed and

and

never

he is a monster in nice clothes, when he takes off his clothes

between lines. I'll let you know what a real

clothes are taken

to do it,

plate lately, so I'm not in

I'm too tired and

So, I just let him take off my

"Frances, can you not..."

up naked and walks into the bathroom, without saying

me in the bathtub and

it isn't about sex. He takes me to a

when he

in hot water, along with

tub, I am so

Are you