The bed is too small, clearly meant for only one person but Frank doesn't seem to mind that. He drops me on it, then stands beside it, watching me. His gaze makes me uncomfortable but I force myself to stare right back at him.
He has brought me up here to watch me? Creep!
I sit up and try to leave but he tackles me back down, his big body on top of mine. The masculine scent of his body drives me crazy right now. I don't understand what is happening to me. I don't like him, but it seems my body does.
I try to clear my foggy mind.
"Frank, this bed is meant for just one person. Isn't there another room you can take your nap?"
"You think I brought you to this room to take a nap?" He stares into my eyes, and I notice they have gone darker than usual. It is frightening and exciting at the s
