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"The Quiet Things That No One Ever Knows"- Brand New
We saw the western coast
I saw the hospital
Nursed the shoreline like a wound
Reports of lover's tryst
Were neither clear nor descript
We kept it safe and slow
The quiet things that no one ever knows

So keep the blood in your head
And keep your feet on the ground
If today's the day it gets tired
Today's the day we drop out
Gave up my body and bed
All for an empty hotel
Wasting words on lower cases and capitals

I contemplate the day we wed
Your friends were boring me to death
Your veil is ruined in the rain
By then it's you I can do without
There's nothing new to talk about
And though our kids are blessed
Their parents let them shoulder all the blame

So keep the blood in your head
And keep your feet on the ground
If today's the day it gets tired
Today's the day we drop out
Gave up my body and bed
All for an empty hotel
Wasting words on lower cases and capitals

I lie for only you
And I lie well
Hallelu
I lie for only you
And I lie well
Hallelu

So keep the blood in your head
And keep your feet on the ground
If today's the day it gets tired
Today's the day we drop out
Gave up my body and bed
All for an empty hotel
Wasting words on lower cases and capitals

..Jillian's POV..
I felt the week fly by fast as Frank and I spent our days on the beach and most of our nights in bed. Everything was incredible. Tonight he was making me dinner, spinach lasagna which was my favorite. I showered and got ready, dressing in a short black dress before heading down to the kitchen where he was setting the table. We had usually went out to dinner, but since it was our last night, Frankie wanted to be romantic and cook for me.
"Wow baby. You look beautiful," he said and kissed me softly.
"Thank you," I replied before walking over to the counter and looking into the over.
"Unh-unh! Wait until dinner," he said giving my ass a light slap. I giggled and turned around to wrap my arms around him. "God I love you," he whispered while looking into my eyes. I smiled.
"And I love you." We kissed again and the kitchen timer buzzed, letting us know that dinner was ready.
"Sit princess," he told me and I sat down at the table. He took the pan out of the oven and turned it off. After cutting pieces for us and placing them on plates, he poured a cream sauce over them and put one in front of me, and one on his placemat. He went into the refridgerator and pulled out a bottle of white wine, uncorked it, and poured some in each of our glasses.
"Wow Frankie. You really out did yourself," I said impressed.
"Only the very best for you," he said as he took his seat. I picked up my fork and cut into the lasagna before putting it in my mouth. It was delicious.
"Baby this is so incredible!" I exclaimed. Frank breathed a sigh of relief and blushed, a smile forming on his lips.
"Thanks," he replied before digging into his plate as well. Once we were both full and the plates were in the dishwasher, we went upstairs to our room where we practically ripped each other's clothes off. We tumbled onto the bed, kissing furiously and touching each other all over. Frank was always very gentle and passionate with me as he worshiped every inch of my body. He knew exactly how and where to touch me. We still hadn't done much, but we were both fine with it. Frankie hadn't touched me the way he did that night all week, knowing I wasn't ready for it. Tonight though, I felt that I was.
"Touch me," I whispered as he sucked on my neck, no doubt leaving a mark. He stopped his ministrations and looked me in the eyes.
"Are you sure Jilly?" he asked, his breathing heavy like he had just run a marathon. I nodded without hesitation and he crashed his lips on mine. I felt his hands rubbing my thighs and pushing them apart. I obliged willingly and felt his hand move to the inside of my leg and upward. I tried to prepare myself, but when his finger brushed against me, my body jolted and I cried out involuntarily. I still didn't know what I was feeling, I just knew he was touching something that gave my whole body the tingles.
"Are you OK?" he asked me. I nodded. He brushed his finger against me again and this time it felt a bit different. It wasn't as much of a shock anymore. He did it once more and I bucked my hips toward his hand and moaned. It felt so good now that I was used to it.
"Oh God Frankie, don't stop," I whispered lustily. He smiled almost mischieviously and rubbed me again, this time a bit harder. I sort of screamed and arched my back, needing more of it. The feeling was like nothing I had ever experienced. This was just pure, unadulturated pleasure. I wanted to feel his hands on my bare flesh so bad, that it was almost a burning feeling.
"Frankie.... please...." I whimpered.
"Please what?" he asked teasingly as he ran his finger up my slit, making me cry out.
"Off! I want them OFF!" I yelled out. He chuckled slightly as his hands moved to the top of my panties. I felt him tug and I lifted my hips off the mattress to give him easier access. He slowly pulled them down my legs and finally fully off before throwing them on the floor with my bra and dress. This was the first time I was completely naked in front of him and I was a bit nervous. Would he like what he saw?
"Jesus Jilly you're fucking gorgeous. You have no idea what you do to me," he said. I ran my hand slowly down his chest and over his boxers, lightly grasping his manhood for the first time. He gasped and thrusted his hips into my hand. He was huge. I could barely get my fingers to close around him. I bit my lip and slowly took my hand away. Frankie looked down at me and kissed me hard, moving his hand once again up my inner thigh. I shivered when I felt his fingers probe at me. Who knew it would feel so good.
"God baby you're so wet," he whispered in my ear, before tracing his tongue along the outside of it. His finger swiped against that sweet spot and I almost lost it.
"HOLY SHIT!" I screamed. It was so much better when there was no clothing in the way. He pressed his finger to it again and started to rub continuously. I couldn't control the volume of my voice as I screamed and moaned and cursed, feeling my body separate from my mind. Soon I was feeling like there was a fire in my stomach and it was getting hotter and hotter. It was trying to take me over, but I was resisting as best as I could.
"Jilly don't hold back. Don't ever hold back. I wanna hear you. I NEED to hear you," he said heavily. I closed my mind and let the sensation over come me.
"Oh my God... oh God... OH GOD! OOOOHHHHH GGGGOOOODDDD FRANKIE!!!!!!!" I screamed as my body convulsed and stars exploded in front of my eyes. I felt like all the pressure inside of me was released and it felt so fucking good. I was breathing heavily and my heart was pounding as Frank took his finger away. Everything was coming back into focus as I came down from the most amazing feeling I've ever had. I looked up at him and saw he was smiling.
"How was that?" he asked. I couldn't even form words so I nodded hard. He gave a little laugh and rolled over so he was laying next to me on his side. My body was covered in sweat and I was shaking slightly.
"What was that?" I asked.
"Your first orgasm. I must say that was the most erotic thing I've ever witnessed. Just the way you screamed and writhed and your facial expressions. It was beautiful," he said and I blushed. I took his hand in mine and trailed it down my body.
"Again?" he asked, a smile cracking on his face. I smiled too and pushed all his fingers down except his pointer finger. I placed it at my opening.
"What does it feel like inside of me?" I asked in wonder. Frankie's smile faltered just a bit.
"You really wanna know?" he asked. I nodded. He swallowed hard and pushed the tip of his finger in me. I whimpered a bit. OK that hurts.
"Jilly you're so fucking tight," he whispered. "Are you all right? Am I hurting you?" he asked.
"It hurts," I said softly. He pulled his finger out and kissed my forehead.
"We'll leave that for another day," he said and I nodded. He cuddled me close to him and we both fell asleep. The next morning, I felt the sun shining on my face. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the clock. It was almost 11. I streched which made Frankie stir and he opened his eyes.
"Good morning baby," he said.
"Morning," I replied and sat up. We both climbed out of bed and put our bathing suits on like we did every morning. After brushing our teeth, we headed down to the beach.
"Holy crap it's hot. I'm gonna go in the water for a bit," he said. I nodded and laid down on my towel. I was so brown already, but I loved the feeling of the warm sun on my body. I was starting to doze off a bit until I felt droplets of water on me. I opened my eyes and saw a soaking we Frankie leaning over me.
"Come in the water baby. It's so nice and you haven't been in once this whole week," he pleaded.
"Noooo Frankie. I don't do the water," I said.
"You do now," he said and picked me up. I screamed.
"NO! FRANKIE NOOOO!!! PLEASE DON'T!!!" I yelled loudly, trying to get out of his arms. Then once his ankles were in the water, I began to cling to him for dear life.
"Please no Frankie. Don't. Don't please!" I whimpered and started to shaking.
"Whoa Jill are you all right?" he asked, realizing I wasn't kidding around.
"NO!" I yelled as tears sprang to my eyes. Frankie walked out of the water and sat me down on the dry sand and kneeled in front of me.
"Shhh it's OK. What's wrong?" he asked.
"I c-can't go in the w-water," I sobbed and burried my face in my hands.
"Why not?" he asked softly.
"Because I almost drowned when I was eight! Here at this house. That's why I don't go in," I explained to him, wiping my tears away.
"Jillian I'm so sorry. I had no idea. I didn't mean to scare you," he said. I looked into his eyes and saw guilt. He felt terrible.
"It's OK Frankie. You didn't know," I said. He hugged me tightly and before I knew it, I had fallen asleep in his arms...........
"Jilly wake up sweetie," I heard Frankie say softly as he slightly shook me. My eyes popped oper and I saw I was back in bed, still in my bathing suit. The sun was beginning to set in the sky.
"How long was I sleeping for?" I asked.
"Few hours. I fell back to sleep too for a bit. We should get going soon. Don't wanna get back too late," he said and I nodded. I got out of bed and changed into jeans and a t-shirt and we both packed our things.
"This was an amazing week. I'm sad that it's over," Frank said.
"Me too. Until next time?" I said.
"Definately," he replied. After an hour, all of our things were packed and loaded into the car. We did a once over to make sure we didn't forget anything and I locked up and we got into my truck. As we drove away, I looked at the outline of the house in the dark through my rearview mirror and sighed. I pulled onto the main road and stopped at the first stop light.
"So long Montauk," I mumbled.
"We'll be back," Frankie said reasurringly. The light turned green and I began to go.
"JILLIAN!!!!!" Frank yelled. I turned my head towards my window, seeing headlights before it all went black.