I ended up falling asleep and when I woke up, I had to open and close my eyes twice to make sure it wasn't a dream. I looked beside me and Frank was sleeping heavily. I couldn't help but stare at him there.
He didn't take long to wake up and my heart pounded with uncertainty about how things would be now. He sat up and brushed a strand of hair from my face to caress my cheek. "Good morning," he said with a smile and my heart filled with hope.
I bit my lip and looked at the ceiling, my dissatisfaction with my inability to control myself when he touched me was evident on my face. He laughed gently.
"Don't worry about it, Lola. We've always been good together in bed."
I shot him a wicked glance, which made him laugh even louder. Turning my head to the side, I struggled to control the emot
