In My Desperate Time

Although it has been so long, I never forget her appearance.

My heart skipped a beat when I first saw her.

It's her. Jane.

I was really preoccupied by the beauty that time. Now, she is here.

Is it the result of serendipity?

She tilts her head and looks at me, getting more timid.

She doesn't recognize me.

Or maybe she has already forgotten me.

Alright, we can start it anew.

God let me meet her here. There must be something God plans for me.

I show a faint smile and say to her, "Why should I start my car?"

However, I'm a little worried about her because she seems in a bad condition.

Her face is crimson. Is she drugged?

A middle-aged woman appears beside the car and tries to open the car door.

another man also comes

you hook up with this

Who is him?

her boyfriend or ...

no matter who he

know you have a lot of women, but I'm very good in

was very good

experiences in bed

Somehow, I get sullen.

After a

"Don't regret it."

God. I meet her again. I will

my thigh with her little hot

to me, too. But I don't have any feeling

in my heart is burning, spreading to

"Damn it!"

park the car at the nearest hotel, and pull her out of

must do

have sex with other women. I can't wait to do that! I go to the

her on the

that she has aphrodisiac. She is restless, writhing

hold the excitement, bend down to kiss

long time, I'm completely in high, but the

I bad