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 43
Gary left and Frank went into his house, the party was over. Gary phone rang later and it was Bradley.
"Hey pal. How did it go with your sister?" Bradley asked.
"Not real well." Gary said.
"What happened?"
"The usual, rehashed old shit that supposedly was water under the bridge."
"So she's pissed at you?"
"That's putting it mildly. Still blames me for you two splitting and me always defending you."
"Sorry man, I thought she would need a shoulder this morning."
"Oh no, she's proud of herself that she still has 'the power' to get you in bed. And I can't say in the future if she'll go on the triple 'T' binge. Tequila, Tylo and Tabu Room seems to be the choice of poison for her again."
"What about her medicine?"
"Haven't a clue if she even taking it anymore. She hasn't needed to see the shrink since she got out of rehab. The antidepressants were a precautionary step so she would fall back into the pattern. Who knows if she stopped taking them? One thing I know for sure, I am not going to put my family and myself though it again." "Let's hope not, but keep me up to date." Bradley asked.
"No, you need to remove yourself before it causes something to happen to your marriage."
"I am sorry."
"I know, I don't hold you responsible. It was fate."
"See ya."
"Bye." Gary hung up the phone and tried not to let his sister bother him. But she was right he would not be where he was today if it wasn't for her. No matter what, he still loved her.
Frank still needed to explain to Tylo about Tiffany, so he decided to go over and talk to her. Tylo head was still pounding; all she wanted to do was sleep so her head would stop aching. She hadn't even changed clothes all day.
Her doorbell rang and she figured it was Gary coming back for round two. She went downstairs and yanked the door open to see Frank instead of Gary.
"What can I do for you?" She asked.
"I wanted to explain about my houseguest." Frank smiled.
"You don't have to explain who or what you do." She said as she attempted to close the door. Frank stuck his hand up and preventing her from closing the door.
"Yes, I do." He said.
"Fine, the sooner you do the sooner you can get out." She said as she stood against the wall with her arms crossed in front of her.
Frank put both his arms on each side of her and positioned himself in front of her; she could not run.
"Tiffany and I know each a long time." He started.
"Great, that explains it." Tylo said.
"No, it doesn't. Tiffany was my wife's best friend." He continued.
"How convenient for you." Tylo said sarcastically.
"I have never cheated on my wife. When she was killed by a drunk driver, Tiffany was there for me."
"For you, what about your daughter?" She asked.
"Key words here, for me that's why Tiffany and I could not be anything more to one another then what we are." He said.
"Ok, great so you and her are in it for the sex?"
"Something like that." He answered.
"Now that you have that off your conscience, you can leave."
"I'm not done. What you did last night was stupid. What I'm about to tell you is confidential. Before I told you I was a federal agent, my team was handed a case concerning a serial killer who stalks his victims first."
"I am a big girl."
"Except for the fact that you're not in the same class as the other victims, he likes a woman with any kind of red hair and green eyes. The guy you brought home last night could have been him."
"Oh so now you're spying on me?" She said.
"I can't help that I am waken up in the middle of the night by yellow flashing lights from a tow truck who noisily removes you car."
"Well, not to worry the guy I was with last night was my ex-husband." She smiled.
"I know, I ran the license number this morning." He smiled back.
That pissed Tylo off enough to unfold her arms and go to slap Frank calling him a bastard. Frank saw it coming and grabbed her arm before her hand made contact with his face. He held both hands above her head and leaned his body into her.
Tylo immediately knew she made a wrong move, since he was so close that she could feel his hardness by her stomach.
"You still don't get it do you?" He asked leaning closer to her ear.
"Get what?" She asked innocently.
"I know you can feel what you do to me and I know if I put my hand between your legs I will feel what I do to you. Last weekend it took everything I had not to climb in bed with you after the kids were asleep to feel you."
He took one hand and held both of her hands in his. He undid his jeans since he wasn't wearing any underwear his manhood immediately ejected itself. Then he took one of Tylo's hands while holding the other and guided it to his manhood.
Tylo instinctively started to massage it, Frank kissed her lips and she opened up giving him access to probe her with his tongue. He released her other hand and pulled her to him. His hands roamed down her sides until he reached under her tank top to feel her breasts. He massaged them just as she had continued her assault on him.
"I want you." He simply said.
She didn't reply she just took his hand and lead him up the stairs.
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 43
Gary left and Frank went into his house, the party was over. Gary phone rang later and it was Bradley.
"Hey pal. How did it go with your sister?" Bradley asked.
"Not real well." Gary said.
"What happened?"
"The usual, rehashed old shit that supposedly was water under the bridge."
"So she's pissed at you?"
"That's putting it mildly. Still blames me for you two splitting and me always defending you."
"Sorry man, I thought she would need a shoulder this morning."
"Oh no, she's proud of herself that she still has 'the power' to get you in bed. And I can't say in the future if she'll go on the triple 'T' binge. Tequila, Tylo and Tabu Room seems to be the choice of poison for her again."
"What about her medicine?"
"Haven't a clue if she even taking it anymore. She hasn't needed to see the shrink since she got out of rehab. The antidepressants were a precautionary step so she would fall back into the pattern. Who knows if she stopped taking them? One thing I know for sure, I am not going to put my family and myself though it again." "Let's hope not, but keep me up to date." Bradley asked.
"No, you need to remove yourself before it causes something to happen to your marriage."
"I am sorry."
"I know, I don't hold you responsible. It was fate."
"See ya."
"Bye." Gary hung up the phone and tried not to let his sister bother him. But she was right he would not be where he was today if it wasn't for her. No matter what, he still loved her.
Frank still needed to explain to Tylo about Tiffany, so he decided to go over and talk to her. Tylo head was still pounding; all she wanted to do was sleep so her head would stop aching. She hadn't even changed clothes all day.
Her doorbell rang and she figured it was Gary coming back for round two. She went downstairs and yanked the door open to see Frank instead of Gary.
"What can I do for you?" She asked.
"I wanted to explain about my houseguest." Frank smiled.
"You don't have to explain who or what you do." She said as she attempted to close the door. Frank stuck his hand up and preventing her from closing the door.
"Yes, I do." He said.
"Fine, the sooner you do the sooner you can get out." She said as she stood against the wall with her arms crossed in front of her.
Frank put both his arms on each side of her and positioned himself in front of her; she could not run.
"Tiffany and I know each a long time." He started.
"Great, that explains it." Tylo said.
"No, it doesn't. Tiffany was my wife's best friend." He continued.
"How convenient for you." Tylo said sarcastically.
"I have never cheated on my wife. When she was killed by a drunk driver, Tiffany was there for me."
"For you, what about your daughter?" She asked.
"Key words here, for me that's why Tiffany and I could not be anything more to one another then what we are." He said.
"Ok, great so you and her are in it for the sex?"
"Something like that." He answered.
"Now that you have that off your conscience, you can leave."
"I'm not done. What you did last night was stupid. What I'm about to tell you is confidential. Before I told you I was a federal agent, my team was handed a case concerning a serial killer who stalks his victims first."
"I am a big girl."
"Except for the fact that you're not in the same class as the other victims, he likes a woman with any kind of red hair and green eyes. The guy you brought home last night could have been him."
"Oh so now you're spying on me?" She said.
"I can't help that I am waken up in the middle of the night by yellow flashing lights from a tow truck who noisily removes you car."
"Well, not to worry the guy I was with last night was my ex-husband." She smiled.
"I know, I ran the license number this morning." He smiled back.
That pissed Tylo off enough to unfold her arms and go to slap Frank calling him a bastard. Frank saw it coming and grabbed her arm before her hand made contact with his face. He held both hands above her head and leaned his body into her.
Tylo immediately knew she made a wrong move, since he was so close that she could feel his hardness by her stomach.
"You still don't get it do you?" He asked leaning closer to her ear.
"Get what?" She asked innocently.
"I know you can feel what you do to me and I know if I put my hand between your legs I will feel what I do to you. Last weekend it took everything I had not to climb in bed with you after the kids were asleep to feel you."
He took one hand and held both of her hands in his. He undid his jeans since he wasn't wearing any underwear his manhood immediately ejected itself. Then he took one of Tylo's hands while holding the other and guided it to his manhood.
Tylo instinctively started to massage it, Frank kissed her lips and she opened up giving him access to probe her with his tongue. He released her other hand and pulled her to him. His hands roamed down her sides until he reached under her tank top to feel her breasts. He massaged them just as she had continued her assault on him.
"I want you." He simply said.
She didn't reply she just took his hand and lead him up the stairs.