"Do next? I was kinda thinking that I'd take a bite out of that nectarine that you call an ass," Frank said, chuckling. He moved his face to get her red hair out of it.<br/><br/>Staring at the ceiling, stroking her shoulder, Frank said, "You were very kidnappable. In that bikini. That was an added bonus. I knew this would be an interesting job. I got more than I bargained for. We both did."<br/><br/>Frank sighed. She felt so warm and soft against his fit, hard body. Frank kept himself in tip top shape. Except for the smoking.<br/><br/>Frank's eyes widened. He didn't want a cigarette. That was a post-sex staple of his and he had no craving.<br/><br/>He needed to find a way to keep this alluring redhead in his life.<br/><br/>"Live with me," he said flatly.