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

he pushes me onto

and say, "Well, you said it,

I never

in nice clothes, when he takes off his

between lines. I'll let you know

my clothes are taken

want to do it,

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

and

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

"Frances, can you not..."

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

me in the bathtub and gives

about sex. He takes

idea when he gets

along with his

so comfortable that I almost fall

Are you still