Chapter 22
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 22<\/p>\n
I struggle desperately, resisting for a long time. Finally my strength is exhausted and I give up with all hopes dashed to pieces.<\/p>\n
I never thought it would happen to me, by four men.<\/p>\n
This is a thousand times more disgusting than what Andrew Malan did to me.<\/p>\n
\u201cGive her a pill first. It\u2019ll be more comfortable later.\u201d The fat man says and wedges my mouth open.<\/p>\n
I know what this medicine is clearly. When a drug slides down into my stomach, it chills my heart suddenly.<\/p>\n
Thinking that I would be like a slut ridden by these four wretched men in a few minutes makes me feel so sick that I would bite my tongue and kill myself.<\/p>\n
They have unzipped me and my clothes are half off.<\/p>\n
At that time, the sound of a car horn comes from the distance.<\/p>\n
Just before, I called for help to that car.<\/p>\n
Unexpectedly, he really notices me in the car, and arrives at the last minute.<\/p>\n
Those four men panic and get up from me, looking nervously ahead.<\/p>\n
Frances Louis gets out of the car. Seeing he is alone, those men are obviously relieved. They tub their hands and walk towards Frances Louis sneeringly.<\/p>\n
I untie my feet quickly and get dressed. Seeing Frances Louis tipping me a wink, I run to hide behind Frances Louis while the other men are not paying attention. Hiding behind him makes relived.<\/p>\n
\u201cGet in the car.\u201d Frances Louis says to me in a low voice.<\/p>\n
I freeze and don\u2019t move.<\/p>\n
It’s so dangerous for him to come alone to save me, and the other four are burly chaps. I can’t leave him here alone!<\/p>\n
\u201cMove, don’t be a hindrance here.\u201d<\/p>\n
He leans forward, his breath just inches from me.<\/p>\n
The strong scent of male hormones emanating from Frances Louis has wrapped me around. I swallow hard and ask him, \u201cIs there any water?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
His lips raise an ambiguous smile, his hands holding my head, and then a hot kiss sweeps over me so overwhelmingly.<\/p>\n
His lips are soft and cool, encroaching on my consciousness.<\/p>\n
I don’t know why I don\u2019t resist. Maybe it is the domination of internal medicine, or maybe it is the cry of my subconscious. I am lost in this kiss.<\/p>\n
I can feel Frances Louis’s breathing thicken and finally leave my lips and begin to attack me downward.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-46","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/46","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=46"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}