Novel & Cerita Loving Frank Book

He's okay, but… well, he lost most of his dick," the poor woman conveyed. Penny paled. Frank, having heard the call, snickered as he crawled in between her spread legs on the hotel bed, diving between them. His tongue lapped at her folds greedily, circling her clit roughly, fingers plunging inside her thoroughly used cunt. Penny's concern faded into lust as her daddy ate her out hungrily, sucking her clit, tongue-fucking her hole. "I'll be right over," Penny said shakily, hanging up and glaring down at Frank. "I love Jack. It doesn't matter. You promised, daddy," she said, trying to leave with her pride intact. Had she been with Jack last night, none of this would have happened. Frank grabbe

Together, safe and warm and peaceful. And I realized, Frank wasn’t just a good boyfriend. He was the kind of boy that shows up in stories and those novels that kept me up at three am wondering what Chapter the main leads would kiss for the first time. The kind who plans a picnic on a cliff. The kind who listens, even when it hurts. The kind who stays. That thought crept up on me slowly at first, like a gentle nudge, and then all at once, it crashed over me like a wave.

“I think Danny is angry because he lost control. Not because he suddenly realized he loved me.” Frank didn’t interrupt. He let me talk. That alone felt different. “He never chose me when it mattered,” I continued, my voice trembling slightly. “He chose silence. He chose comfort. He chose not to believe me. And now he’s acting like I owe him loyalty.” “You don’t,” Frank said immediately. I looked up at him. “You don’t owe him anything,” he repeated, firmer. “Love doesn’t work like debt.” Something in my chest cracked open at that.

To forget him, I tore open old wounds again and again until I was left bleeding inside. I could not understand how someone who constantly claimed to love me could hurt me so deeply. I wondered whether he and Jessica had laughed at us for being fools when he watched my father and me work ourselves to exhaustion to repay his so-called debts. I still remembered the day I found Derrick. At that time, he had no memory, no home, nowhere to go. I had just become a club supervisor and was being harassed by customers. He was the one who stepped in and saved me despite the danger.

I hesitated, “or Franks.” “Don’t start.” “Frank loves you, always has. Give him a chance.” “Frank is like a brother, an annoying brother,” she smiled. “I don’t love him. I love you.” This time I sighed. Frank had a crush on Linda since we were kids, and wanted to be with her, but she had never been interested, despite my efforts to play matchmaker. I had seen how hurt he had been when Linda had been in my arms. “Look, Lindy, you see Frank as a brother, I see you as a sister.”

“What do you mean?” Katie sighed. “Why are you being so nice? You’ve never been nice to me before.” Rihanna chuckled softly. “Why is it so hard to believe that I’m just trying to be friendly?” “Because you’re not,” Katie said bluntly. “You’ve always made it clear that you don’t trust me.” Rihanna’s expression grew serious. “I told you, it wasn’t about trust. It was about protecting my pack.” “And now?” “Now… I think you’ve suffered enough,” Rihanna said gently. “You’ve lost your child. That kind of pain changes a person. I’m starting to see that you’re not a threat.”

“Casse……you have got it all. From the perfect home to love, money, and cars. You name it I have been your shadow ever since you came into my life 6 years ago.. At first, I couldn't care less you were willing and ready to pamper me around with cash, you helped my mother start a business and paid my way all through the university. Thanks to your contacts, I secured a good-paying job and now have a better chance at life. But how could I forget, it was all compensation for taking the most important thing in my life. Frank has always loved just one woman. He gave it all just to seek a better future. He could do anything just for her sake, that's just how much he loves her. Can you guess who she i

(Fuck off) I said sounding a little too mad wich only feed into them being right. “Our dear brother who swore he would never be capable of love doesn't know what to do with the woman who has him whipped and on top of that she doesn’t even know it and she is right outside these walls.” Matteo said, crossing his leg over the other leaning back placing his arm on the arm rest, having a damn smirk on his face. Enjoying this too damn much.

Frank took a step back. “You never loved me, Frank.” Her voice didn’t waver. “You only wanted to control me. Control us.” “I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s just… the thought of you being with someone else.” His guarded eyes briefly met mine before his gaze darted away. “Forgive me?” I heard the shudder in her voice as her mind went back to what he did. She never spoke about it, didn’t need to. “So, you beat and raped me? Is that love, Frank?”