Day 21: Topless
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Frank after working with Mel for 12 straight hours: I miss Mel :/ time to Facetime her until we’re together again
Mel flushes at Frank’s coaxing tone, smooth and deep, like he's trying to keep his voice down. His face is focused intently on hers through the call, leaned back against the guest room headboard.
“Frank.” Mel pouts, tugging her towel a little tighter around her chest.
“Come on,” he sweet-talks, “It’ll be fun, baby.”
Mel opens her mouth to say something when Frank’s camera suddenly blacks out in his blankets and she hears-
“Jesus Abby can you knock?”
Mel can’t hear Abby’s muffled response, but she doesn’t reach for the end call button, waiting to see what he’ll do. She knows he has a shift on their anniversary tomorrow. Most couples would celebrate early to still share a day.
Frank-
“Sorry about that baby, she’s gone. Where were we?”
-knows he has something better.
Mel lets the towel drop with a smirk watching Frank stare at her naked chest, a few stray drops of water running down her tits from her wet hair.
Frank leans back a little more, shoving a hand down his pants. “Thank you baby, that’s my good girl.”
Yes. She is.
