Status: Complete

Skull and Dagger

His name..

Frank softly rested his forehead against the closed door to her room, closing his eyes and visualizing the beautiful, fiery young woman within.

He let out a little sigh that managed to be contented and frustrated both at the same time before turning to go to bed.

And that’s when he heard it.

A whimper so faint that if he hadn’t been there listening silently, he never would have picked it up. In fact, he still wasn’t quite sure if he had imagined it.

Nevertheless, there was a smile upon his face as he crawled into bed and closed his eyes. As he drifted off into sleep, he replayed her heady, needy little moan over and over again in his mind:

“Frank!”
♠ ♠ ♠
I told you it was teeny.