Undeniable

"Will power"

The words along with the touches replayed in franks head . All the ways it could have gone different,all possible scenarios played out in his mind .

you slept and dreamt about him ?

His mind raced as his grip on his steering wheel tightened . Driving his way to your house, the day after your confession .

But had you really thought of his touch on you ? his mind blamed the alcohol it made you fuzzy and full of jokes it had to be that .

His heart ached at the thought of him only to have you in his dreams . He wished, preyed, hoped even that you had only spoken the truth .

He wondered how soft other parts of your body would be compared to the parts he's already touched . He wondered if you would melt into him if he touched you .

Just as he felt his brain and heart were going to combust he found himself parked in your house's driveway . Taking a moment to compose him self before getting out .

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You on the other hand woke up groggily, suddenly the world was ten times louder and your head was ten times heavier . Flopping around trying to succumb to sleep again after but with no success . You weakly got up and out of your room , not even processing the idea of changing from your night gown .

Yet as you made your way around the interior of your house you quite quickly noticed your parents were no where to be found . Just as panicked set in , the cool air around you got hot . Nothing touching you yet suddenly you ever so softly hear .

" your parents are out sweet girl "

The simple words made your body feel as if it was set ablaze . Franks hands then started to lightly rub your arms up and down . As if he was a ghost who just wanted to show you it's presence .

But the breath stuck in your throat helped nothing . Frank gently shifting you to face him . His lips were a phantom over yours , only the brief wind of his breath confirmed his proximity.

The way his eyes pranced across the sight before him was as if he had seen the stars for the first time in his whole existence. His pupils murmured a thousand prayers to you , only a small amount of will power holding him back from getting to his knees .

Suddenly his eyes shot back to yours and his hands softly cuffed the sides of your face pulling you in just close enough to hear him whisper

" you're so beautiful but you should get over that hangover before your parents get back"

Then his hands dropped to his sides and he took a step back leaving you there breathless and hot . He walked past you his echoing footsteps lead to the kitchen; followed by a beer bottle being popped open .

You turned to look at him while  still trying to maintain your breathing . Watching through the doorframe as frank leaned against the marble island counter .

Your eyes met and his eyes panned over your body once more . Suddenly he slammed his beer bottle down strutting towards you . You step back frightened by his unreadable face , suddenly your back is met with a wall as frank immediately crowds you .

" God why are you doing this to me ? , why you teasin' me like this huh sweetheart ? ; tha' ain't real nice ya know ."   

He lowly spoke in an almost whimper as one of his forearms leaned against the wall besides your head and his other gently pushing hair behind your ear . His breath kissed your neck and suddenly your knees were jelly .

But as fast as it happened you were left breathless  and propped up against the wall as frank was in the kitchen again but this time his back facing you . Suddenly the door slams open and your mother barges in . With your father following slowly behind as he dragged about 10 different store bags on each arm .