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

eyes on me as he pushes me onto

and say, "Well,

never

of others, he is a monster in nice clothes, when he takes off his clothes and gets into bed, he is no

I can read between lines. I'll

that, my clothes are taken off

want to do it,

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

too tired and can't afford his

one. So, I just let

"Frances, can you not..."

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

in the bathtub and

about sex. He takes

no idea when he gets the

hot water, along with

so comfortable that I almost fall

it? Are you