LONELY HEARTS
BY QUASI9
Disclaimer: I don't own Frank Donovan or the team; the rest of the characters are mine.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Three hearts need each other to mend
Feedback: yes Quasi9@msn.com
CHAPTER 41
Bradley got up to go to the bathroom, while he did that Tylo put on a tank top and panties. He came out of the bathroom, gathered some clothes, and sat down on the bed. She came up behind him on her knees and wrapped her arms around him.
"Please don't go, stay with me until I fall asleep."
He turned to look at her, he knew something was troubling her but he knew she would not tell him. "Yes." He said as he took her in his arms and laid with her.
Frank didn't get much sleep; he wanted to be awake in case he heard her scream. At 7:30 he went to get the Sunday paper and the license plate of the vette. He just wanted to be safe, so he was going to run the number.
Tylo had fallen asleep enough for Bradley to ease out of bed, get dress and leave. He looked at her before he left; she looked like an angel with not a worry in the world. He hoped what happened between them would not come back to haunt either one of them.
Frank heard the vette started up and pull out of the driveway, when he was running the plate number. Tiffany was in the bedroom packing to leave. The information appeared on the computer screen, the car was registered to Bradley Williams. Frank was in deep thought about Tylo and her ex-husband when Tiffany walked in the room.
"Hey, I'm ready whenever you are."
"Ok, let's go." He turned off the computer and went downstairs. After he dropped her at the airport he would come back and explain to Tylo.
Bradley waited until about 9 o'clock and then called Gary. Gary's phone rang and he saw it was Bradley on the caller ID.
"Hey Brad." He answered.
"Hey, old buddy." Bradley replied.
"What's the occasion for the call?"
"Not what, who." Bradley said.
"Who?" Gary asked.
"Your sister."
"Ok." He said hesitantly.
"Your sister pulled a triple 'T' last night."
"Shit! How bad was she?"
"Bad enough she called me to go get her at the Tabu Room."
"Why didn't she call me?"
"Because you would have lectured her."
"Damn right I would have."
"Look I called you because she probably will need you when she gets up."
"Why?"
"Because I picked her up, had her car towed, took her home, and took her to bed."
"You slept with her? Where is your wife?" He said disbelievingly.
"She took the baby to see her parents."
"And."
"And what?" Bradley said.
"My sister."
"Look, she called me and came on to me." "Her excuse she was drunk, what was yours?"
"You know I could not resist your sister. She has moves that even the best of the call girls don't have."
"Fine, I go see her today."
"Thanks." Bradley hung up.
BY QUASI9
Disclaimer: I don't own Frank Donovan or the team; the rest of the characters are mine.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Three hearts need each other to mend
Feedback: yes Quasi9@msn.com
CHAPTER 41
Bradley got up to go to the bathroom, while he did that Tylo put on a tank top and panties. He came out of the bathroom, gathered some clothes, and sat down on the bed. She came up behind him on her knees and wrapped her arms around him.
"Please don't go, stay with me until I fall asleep."
He turned to look at her, he knew something was troubling her but he knew she would not tell him. "Yes." He said as he took her in his arms and laid with her.
Frank didn't get much sleep; he wanted to be awake in case he heard her scream. At 7:30 he went to get the Sunday paper and the license plate of the vette. He just wanted to be safe, so he was going to run the number.
Tylo had fallen asleep enough for Bradley to ease out of bed, get dress and leave. He looked at her before he left; she looked like an angel with not a worry in the world. He hoped what happened between them would not come back to haunt either one of them.
Frank heard the vette started up and pull out of the driveway, when he was running the plate number. Tiffany was in the bedroom packing to leave. The information appeared on the computer screen, the car was registered to Bradley Williams. Frank was in deep thought about Tylo and her ex-husband when Tiffany walked in the room.
"Hey, I'm ready whenever you are."
"Ok, let's go." He turned off the computer and went downstairs. After he dropped her at the airport he would come back and explain to Tylo.
Bradley waited until about 9 o'clock and then called Gary. Gary's phone rang and he saw it was Bradley on the caller ID.
"Hey Brad." He answered.
"Hey, old buddy." Bradley replied.
"What's the occasion for the call?"
"Not what, who." Bradley said.
"Who?" Gary asked.
"Your sister."
"Ok." He said hesitantly.
"Your sister pulled a triple 'T' last night."
"Shit! How bad was she?"
"Bad enough she called me to go get her at the Tabu Room."
"Why didn't she call me?"
"Because you would have lectured her."
"Damn right I would have."
"Look I called you because she probably will need you when she gets up."
"Why?"
"Because I picked her up, had her car towed, took her home, and took her to bed."
"You slept with her? Where is your wife?" He said disbelievingly.
"She took the baby to see her parents."
"And."
"And what?" Bradley said.
"My sister."
"Look, she called me and came on to me." "Her excuse she was drunk, what was yours?"
"You know I could not resist your sister. She has moves that even the best of the call girls don't have."
"Fine, I go see her today."
"Thanks." Bradley hung up.