Page 21 of Owned By Frank
Shit!
I react in time and understand perfectly what you are trying to do.
The idiot thinks I'm going to fall!
- Frank, you're a fucking pervert! - I say moving my neck to one side to avoid his lips on my skin.
- Pervert? You want me to show you what it's like to be a pervert? – he raises his eyebrow seductively.
- Don't you dare! Or I swear...
Before I can continue he pushes my body towards the bed. The towel is falling off so I hold it firmly with both hands.
I try to get up but Frank gets on top of me. His hands grab my wrists tightly and lift them above my head.
I move my legs to kick him but he is faster and imprisons my body underneath him.
- Frank! - I complain about not being able to move.
With one knee, I spread my legs apart and it gives way in the middle. I feel his body too close to mine, I move my legs on his hips trying to move him but I only get him to push himself more against me.
- Stay still... – he smiles.
- Get off! You're breaking one of my rules!
- I think I told you I wasn't going to accept that one - he looks at me with mockery.
- Don't you dare touch me! - I yell at him.
But it does just that. His lips kiss my neck and at that moment my body weakens. I close my eyes as I feel the sensation. I try to move it but at the same time my body remains still. It is as if it wants to give in blindly while my head tells me to put it away as soon as possible.
His hand goes to my body and now I feel despair, I just need him to let me go.
His fingers completely undo the small knot in the towel and make a move to lower it.
- Frank! -
He laughs and that's when I realize I've fallen back into his ways.
- You're an idiot! A fucking idiot! - I say trying to get him off my back.
I keep holding the towel. He doesn't dare do anything and cross the line. He just laughs while I die of shame under him. His laughter stops short when the door opens.
I quickly take the sheets and cover me completely so no one can see me.
I look at the door and burn with shame at finding Dante's face. The dark man looks at us as if he doesn't believe it.
- But what are they doing? - he says in all seriousness.
Frank makes sure he covers me perfectly well and by making sure of that, he gets up and lets me breathe more easily. He takes his cap off the floor and puts it on with a sigh.
- Nothing interesting. I was just talking to my fiancée, is that bad? - says Frank approaching his friend.
- What did you say?! -.
- Shhh... be quiet... - Frank shows a grimace of irritation.
- What is this?! What are you talking about?! I don't fucking understand - complains the brunette trying to get closer.
