I rushed home after school and quickly did all my homework. Frankie had decided to do his homework at Mitch’s then get ready. He said he would be home about five and to have everything ready by then. I went into the kitchen and starting making the dinner. I put the chicken pasta casserole into the oven and set the timer. I proceeded to take a shower. Once I was out of the shower, I blow dried and curled my hair. Makeup came next. Eyeliner and some lip gloss. Once I was satisfied with that portion of my appearance, I looked at the clock. I saw that it was almost five and Frankie would be coming home any minute. I quickly rushed through picking an outfit. Finally I settled on a blue mini dress and some black ballet flats.
“I’m home.” Frankie yelled from the entryway.
I quickly sprayed on some vanilla perfume and walked out to meet him.
“Hey you look great.”
He did, in fact, looked great. He was wearing black jeans and a dark blue button down shirt.
“Thank you. You look amazing. Are you wearing vanilla?” he asked.
“Yes, I am.”
“You smell delicious. Whatever you are cooking smells almost as delicious.”
“Oh geez, I almost completely forgot about the food.”
I rushed to the kitchen and I heard him laughing. I turned off the oven and pulled out the food. It looked great and thankfully didn’t burn.
I felt a pair of arms snake around my waist and a head bury itself in my hair.
“It needs to cool down for a few minutes.”
Frankie just nodded and turned me so I was facing him. He started trailing little kisses from my forehead to my lips. The kiss was so tender and sweet, it drove me crazy. He continued the trail of kisses to my neck and he hit my sweet spot. I moaned just a little and felt him smirk. He brought his lips back up to my mine and kissed me with a little more passion. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed back. His arms went around my waist and pulled me closer. Frankie bent down just a little bit and pulled me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. His kisses started getting more rough and needy like. I pulled away from his lips and started sucking on his neck. I could hear him moaning. We made it to the bedroom and collapsed on the bed. He made it so I was on the bottom. His hands made their way up my dress and were roaming all over my body. Suddenly I felt the dress being removed from my body.
“My god, you are beautiful.”
I blushed and pulled him forcefully towards me. I started kissing him and unbuttoning his shirt. The next thing I knew, we were completely naked.
“Are you ready?”
I just nodded.
*an hour later*
“That was amazing.”
Frankie POV
“That was amazing.”
I meant every word of that. I just stared at her body as it glistened with sweat. She looked perfect. Her eyes were a little droopy and her lips puffy from my kisses.
“Are you sore at all?”
She just shook her head. I heard her stomach growl. I completely forgot that she had made dinner for us.
“Are you ready to eat? I can hear your tummy growling.”
“Yes, I haven’t eaten since lunch.”
I quickly handed her her dress and put on my jeans. We headed out to the kitchen and ate dinner quietly. I kept thinking about the previous hour. It was amazing. Our bodies were like a perfect match for one another.
When I looked up, I could see she was staring at me.
“What are you thinking about?” she asked.
“What just occurred.”
“Me too. I want to do it again and again.”
We finished eating, set our plates on the counter and ran towards the bedroom. It was kind of a race to see who could get there and undressed quicker. I won. We spent the night together, exploring each other’s bodies.
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To Love Thy Enemy (An Arranged Marriage Series Book One)
Teen FictionAn arranged marriage to her worst enemy Frankie Johnsen is a situation Ellie Dunham thought she would never find herself in but it happened and now feelings aren't the only thing they are fighting.