Francesca "Frankie" Sullivan. Cousin to Clay Moss, side fling sometimes to Skip Hoffman and known arch enemy of Hunter Sylvester. Frankie and Hunter have been at each other's necks since the second grade. Constantly trying to publicly embarrass or o...
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Frankie turned on the hot water and let it run as she heard Hunter quickly follow in the bathroom after her.
"Took ya long enough." She said jokingly as she turned around to see Hunter in only his boxers left.
"I don't think you need those to shower." She nodded with her head towards the remaining cloth on the lower half of his body. Her eyes following his v line down to the front of his boxers.
"Oh yeah." Hunter looked down and cleared his throat.
Dropping his boxers on the bathroom floor, to kick them off to the side. He was fighting every urge in his male body to not grow hard at the sight of the beautiful naked girl standing in front of him. Adverting his eyes back up to her hair to distract himself.
"I like your fun buns." Hunter tried to cut the obvious sexual tension by flicking the hair on top of her head.
"Take a good look at them while you can, cause this hairstyle has got to go." Frankie began trying to take bobby pins out of her hair but was having some difficulty.
"Here, let me help." Hunter stepped closer to where she stood facing the mirror.
Standing behind her to help remove the hair pins from the top of her head. Attempting to be as gentle as he could. Trying not to pull on her hair in the process.
She eventually gave up trying herself and let Hunter completely take over. Watching him through the mirror with glassy, narrowed eyes. Observing Hunter while he focused on taking her hair down. He looked out of the corner of his eyes to see her staring from the mirror.
"You know, I think you once told me that is was impolite to stare." He said lowly as he returned his attention back to her hair.
Frankie let a small laugh out her nose. Unable to take her eyes off his hands finicking with the pins. He was being so delicate with her. Something about it was heartwarming to watch.
Seeing their two naked bodies standing beautifully there, no boundaries for them. It was like looking at a famous painting.
He finished up and gave her shoulder's a gentle squeeze to confirm he was done with the task.
Frankie brought her hands up and scratched her long nails into her scalp. Feeling instant relief with the pins and hair ties all gone. Groaning out a dramatic thank you to Hunter for helping. Turning back around to walk towards the shower.
