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In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 135

“The overdraft of the card I gave you is unlimited, there's nothing you can't afford,” Frances Louis says lightly.

“Forget it, I dare not use your card. If Whitney Jordan finds out, she would skin me.”

I say to him and head upstairs.

Frances Louis doesn’t ask any more questions, and I finally get away with it.

I come out of the shower, but find Frances Louis lying on my bed.

“Ah!”

I squeal, quickly covering my private parts. But it is not enough for two hands to cover three parts.

I turn around awkwardly.

“I never know you have this peculiar hobby.”

Frances Louis teases, making me even more embarrassed.

“I just forgot to bring my nightgown, I don’t do this usually.” I explain anxiously.

I'm not Frances Louis. I’m not some exhibitionist.

“What are you afraid of, which part of you I've never seen?”

Darn it! Shame on you!

I quickly turn around and run to the bed to put my nightgown on.

It is only after I put it on that I remember that I have locked the door when I was in the shower. I am afraid that Frances Louis would suddenly come in and ask me the details of today. But finally, he still comes in.

“How did you get in here?” I ask cautiously at him.

I keep a safe distance from him for safety’s sake.

“This is my house, and it's no surprise that I have keys to every room. So, don't do anything stupid like locking the door in the future.”

Frances Louis says quietly, sweeping his gaze over me and whispers, “Come here.”

There is undisguised desire in his eyes.

I am afraid.

Ever since I've met Frances Louis, just a sight of bed would frighten me not to mention a bed with him on it.

I stand still.

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