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Gerard’s POV

I saw Aimee and Toyah rise from the floor for the first time since I arrived and they sat themselves down on the rather more comfortable sofa adjacent to the one Frank and I were on.
“It’s about time you got your asses off that floor!” Frank chuckled.
The four of us were now sprawled out across the sofas, exhausted from a busy day. Frank lay his little head on my shoulder and I put my arm around him. I saw Toyah smirk a little, but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t meant to be a smirk for me to see, just something going on inside her head. I figured I needed to talk to Frank for a minute.

“Uh, Frankie? Can I talk to you for a second?”

Why did I just break the awkward silence by filling the room with even more awkwardness?

“In private?” I whispered into his ear.

“Sure, come out the back” he replied as he stood up.

“We’ll only be a minute,” he let Aimee and Toyah know.

They smiled with reply of “okay” as we walked out to back of Frank’s house. When we got there I grabbed the red and white packet and blue lighter out of my back pocket and lit up a cigarette. I swore to give up, but a time like this was when I had to give in.

“Frankie,” I started. “I’ve got a serious problem.”

He looked at me with curiosity glowing in his green-brown eyes, reaching for my cigarette. He’d sworn to give up too, but I could tell he only wanted a drag, so I gave in to him too. How could you deny those eyes anyway?

“Look, swear you won’t mention this to anyone, but I think I’ve got a soft spot for Aimee...”

Frank raised a perfect eyebrow.

“You know what, babe? I think I’ve got a soft spot for Toyah...”

I looked up into the gorgeous eyes again, completely shocked by what he’d just said. Yes, he definitely said that.

“Look, Jamia and Lynz are out for another couple of hours, so we could just, you know...”

“What?! Are you freakin’ crazy? We’re both married men, Frank! We can’t just buck some girls that we’ve only known a few hours!”

“You know I don’t play by the rules, Gee” he smirked, hand placed firmly on my chest.

And this was the moment when I prepared for the familiar firmness in my pants again. I just knew to expect it now. And this moment was the thing that made me stub out my cigarette. Frank was the only thing on my mind now. I stared into the beautiful eyes that looked up and down my body like two glowing moons, the brightest you would ever see. As Frank looked back up towards my face he stopped at my lips. This was it. There was only one way to respond to that. I leaned forward and Frankie moved in, closing the gap between us. His soft lips met my slightly chapped ones and I could only let my mind wander to places where it really shouldn’t have been going. As I feel his tongue enter my mouth, I slide mine into his mouth, imagining my tongue is elsewhere on his body. I grab his hips and pull him closer to me. He bucks up against me, sending crazy sensations throughout my body and ending in my crotch. We finally pulled apart and Frank rested his head into the curve of my neck, planting a small kiss there, as if to mark his territory. I ruffled his hair, twisting a small curl around my finger. He lifted his head and looked at me, a strand of black hair falling across his porcelain face. I push it back behind his ear.

“Let’s go for it. They’ve been sitting in there for ages now; we better go make it up to them. I think they should come upstairs to new territory and get away from that one room, don’t you?” Frank winked at me.

“You know what Frankie? You have some of the craziest ideas.”

Frank looked at me doubtfully.

“But they’re some of the best.” I smiled back at him.

“I knew I’d change your mind,” he teased.