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In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 150

Frances Louis takes a shower and changes another suit.

But I have no clothes to change except for those gowns.

After changing clothes, Frances Louis frowns at me, “Don’t you take a shower?”

“I don't have clothes to change. I thought you were taking me to a party, but who knows you'd bring me here.” I purse my lips.

Frances Louis gives me a disdainful look and snaps, “You do think highly of yourself, I'm here for my job. I happen to have a project meeting in Zhangjiajie, so I stop by and make a visit.”

His words embarrass me. I look around, finally my eyes land on his open suitcase.

“Can I wear your shirt?”

“Suit yourself.” He responds lightly with a glance.

After getting his permission, I quickly grab s shirt from his suitcase and head to the bathroom.

I have been sweating all over and now my clothes are stuck to my body, which makes me uncomfortable.

After taking a shower, I secretly apply the medicine on my private part in the bathroom.

Thinking how Frances Louis applied medicine for me, I blush with shame.

Frances Louis's shirt usually fits him well, but it was oversized on me and the hem of the shirt reaches to my thigh.

It is a bit chilly in winter and my legs get goosebumps as soon as I come out of the bathroom.

Quickly I walk to the window and stand on tiptoe to close the window.

I feel warmer after I close the window.

However, Frances Louis suddenly holds my waist behind me and his hot breath tickles my ear.

“Jane Noyes, you're seducing me.”

His hands are on my thighs, moving up little by little through the loose shirt.

“When did I seduce you?” I stop his hand and say quietly.

I know what he is going to do. But after I got hurt, I am afraid of having sex with him, and I don’t even want to be intimate with him.

My body resists this man instinctively.

“Don't you know that a woman in a man's shirt is most seductive ever?” He nibbles lightly on my earlobe, causing me to shudder.

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