Page 57 of Owned By Frank
I feel my body trembling just as Frank deepens the kiss. He bites my lip making me moan.
Little by little he lets go of my wrists, I don't wait any longer and take her hair to bring it closer. His hands travel around my waist and stop on my legs.
He attaches my body to his hip, making him release a curse.
He continues to kiss me as he moves over me slowly. My hands go down his arms and up to his hips.
He continues to move over me and without waiting any longer I start to slowly lower the towel. Little by little I am feeling his skin more.
- Frank, it's time to...
I push Frank hard, making him fall hard on the ground. He releases a curse while I wish to be swallowed by the earth.
Dante looks at us with mockery, especially at Frank who curses on the floor.
- Don't worry, the wedding hasn't even happened yet tho... - smiling before leaving us alone.
I cover my face with both hands in shame.
Why the fuck did Dante have to come in?!
WHO IS SHE?
- Are you done talking, you big fucker? – he says to him.
- You love me, my friend... - Dante answers with a laugh.
Frank rolls his eyes and begins to walk, dragging me along with him. For several minutes he says nothing. He just walks around holding my hand.
We walked along the beach, a variety of people have left the place. The sun is slowly setting. In simple words, it's about to get dark.
- So... You're the last of your family, huh? - He tightens his jaw and looks at me with a slight smile.
- I have a cousin even if he is not by blood. Also a brother, Dante. - He smiles.
- I liked listening to him - he looks at me seriously - The way he describes you - I think - You are very important to him...
- I know, we both grew up together, it's normal. He's more than just a friend, even though he sometimes gets on my nerves...
We both laugh.
- You must feel lonely... - his gaze becomes neutral.
- Why do you say that? - He looks at me with curiosity.
- You are the last Brandt, your family...
- I told you I have a cousin.
- But they you usually interact very often...
- That doesn't matter - he cuts me off - I have everything any man could want. Power, money, everything. - Lets go of my hand and walks faster.
I rush over and grab his arm. He turns and sees me totally upset.
- And that makes you happy? - I look at him with a little bit of anger - what does it matter to have everything if you don't have someone to give you love? Maybe money can buy you love, affection or another feeling? Maybe the power you possess can give you what's really important?
He smiles slightly and thinks about it.