Chapter 534
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 534<\/p>\n
My heart is beating hard.<\/p>\n
It’s been quite long since our last kiss. I feel so dizzy that I can hardly think.<\/p>\n
The air in my lungs is reducing, but I can start to think.<\/p>\n
I push Frances away and frown, “Frances, are you out of your mind? What are you doing?”<\/p>\n
His kiss used to be sweet and warm to me.<\/p>\n
But it’s different now.<\/p>\n
He’s already been with Hilda. How could I be so intimate with a man who’s already had a beloved?<\/p>\n
He followed the impulse to kiss me, which I don’t want.<\/p>\n
I didn’t expect that Frances would become such a casual guy.<\/p>\n
If he can kiss me when Hilda and he are married, then he’ll kiss any other woman.<\/p>\n
I don’t like what I’m seeing.<\/p>\n
I wipe my mouth hard with a look of disgust.<\/p>\n
I do feel sick.<\/p>\n
I think all the intimacies that don’t come out of love are disgusting.<\/p>\n
Frances\u2019 gaze becomes sharp.<\/p>\n
Sensing his frosty stare, I’m scared and step back.<\/p>\n
I wanna escape from the place, but I fail.<\/p>\n
It’s been long, but I still can’t help being scared when facing Frances.<\/p>\n
His gaze becomes frostier.<\/p>\n
I swallow and dart a tentative look at him, “Frances, what are you gonna…?”<\/p>\n
Before I can finish my sentence, Frances reaches out his hand towards me and tears my clothes off abruptly.<\/p>\n
I shudder as my smooth skin is exposed to the air.<\/p>\n
But I feel more frightened than cold.<\/p>\n
I can clearly sense the familiar glitter in Frances\u2019 eyes.<\/p>\n
That’s…lust.<\/p>\n
My body becomes jelly, and it also turns to be hot because of her kiss.<\/p>\n
He knows so well of my body, so each touch of him can hold me spellbound.<\/p>\n
I can feel the wetness from my precious part, and my body becomes hot.<\/p>\n
I keep saying no to myself in my heart, but my body doesn’t follow my heart.<\/p>\n
And then he takes off my underpants.<\/p>\n
When he’s pressing his hot manhood at my entrance, I can’t help trembling.<\/p>\n
What should I do? Can’t I really stop him?<\/p>\n
“Frances, don’t… don’t.”<\/p>\n
My voice sounds a bit hoarse, since the passion clouds me.<\/p>\n
This kind of rejections sounds more like a warm welcome to myself.<\/p>\n
Frances touches my precious area and show me my wetness with a chuckle.<\/p>\n
“Are you sure you wanna stop?”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-558","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/558","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=558"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}