REFLECTIONS
BY QUASI9
Disclaimer: I don't own Frank Donovan or the team; the rest of the characters are mine.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: 25 years
Feedback: yes Quasi9@msn.com
CHAPTER 20
"Your Dad flew to Denver to see me the following Friday, with flowers in hand." Samantha said.
"I can picture Dad doing that, he's a teddy bear under that rough exterior."
"So, I see you know what each rose's color means." Frank said.
"You do too." She smiled.
He walked up and took her in his arms and once again she went rigid. "Shit." She said as she pulled away from him.
He tried to draw her back, but she stayed at arms length. "What's wrong?" He asked.
"When is the feeling going to go away?" She cried.
He took her in his arms again and said, "Soon. Very soon."
When she relaxed in his arms, he lifted her face and found her lips. It meant to be gentle but when his lips met hers she kissed him hungrily. She intensified the kiss with an animalistic nature. It was like she couldn't get enough of him, he had unleashed the beast in her.
Frank knew he could handle this kind of sex, but that's not what he had promised her. He needed to slow the pace and take control otherwise there would only be regrets on her part.
He broke the kiss, "Hey easy tigress."
Samantha realized that the 'freak' had showed its ugly head once again. She knew Frank could handle it, but apparently he didn't want any part of it. She had felt the rejection and pulled away from him.
She turned her back to him and said, "I'm sorry."
He walked up behind her slipping his arms around her waist and said, "Don't be. There's a time and place for everything. I want you and I to experience the pleasure first, then maybe a little kinky."
"Ok, but I'm hungry, are you going to feed me?"
"Yeah, but I have to go to the Front Desk to get a room first."
She turned to him and said, "No, stay with me."
He looked at the bed and then looked at Samantha. She caught the look and said, "Tonight will be my first lesson."
BY QUASI9
Disclaimer: I don't own Frank Donovan or the team; the rest of the characters are mine.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: 25 years
Feedback: yes Quasi9@msn.com
CHAPTER 20
"Your Dad flew to Denver to see me the following Friday, with flowers in hand." Samantha said.
"I can picture Dad doing that, he's a teddy bear under that rough exterior."
"So, I see you know what each rose's color means." Frank said.
"You do too." She smiled.
He walked up and took her in his arms and once again she went rigid. "Shit." She said as she pulled away from him.
He tried to draw her back, but she stayed at arms length. "What's wrong?" He asked.
"When is the feeling going to go away?" She cried.
He took her in his arms again and said, "Soon. Very soon."
When she relaxed in his arms, he lifted her face and found her lips. It meant to be gentle but when his lips met hers she kissed him hungrily. She intensified the kiss with an animalistic nature. It was like she couldn't get enough of him, he had unleashed the beast in her.
Frank knew he could handle this kind of sex, but that's not what he had promised her. He needed to slow the pace and take control otherwise there would only be regrets on her part.
He broke the kiss, "Hey easy tigress."
Samantha realized that the 'freak' had showed its ugly head once again. She knew Frank could handle it, but apparently he didn't want any part of it. She had felt the rejection and pulled away from him.
She turned her back to him and said, "I'm sorry."
He walked up behind her slipping his arms around her waist and said, "Don't be. There's a time and place for everything. I want you and I to experience the pleasure first, then maybe a little kinky."
"Ok, but I'm hungry, are you going to feed me?"
"Yeah, but I have to go to the Front Desk to get a room first."
She turned to him and said, "No, stay with me."
He looked at the bed and then looked at Samantha. She caught the look and said, "Tonight will be my first lesson."