Love At The Right Price

Chapter 6 Waking up in the Same Bed

permission? Who knows how many people he has kissed with that mouth? At that thought, Tamara instantly regained her wits to shove Frank away with a powerful push. Her face was flushed bright red, and she pointed at Frank warily and angrily. “You jerk! Who said you can kiss me?”Frank’s thin lips curved up into a grin. “We already have a child together, and we’ve done even more intimate things before, yet I can’t kiss you?” Look, woman, playing hard to get occasionally is fine, but going overboard will make things boring.At that, Tamara’s face flushed an even deeper red. Smoke nearly escaped her ears from her sheer rage. “You! Sleep on the couch!” she said through gritted teeth. With that, she turned around and slammed the door shut. Let the man sleep in the cold. Here I was thinking of getting him a blanket too. Now, though? Hmph, in his dreams!Frank looked at the tightly shut door. He rubbed his nose, a rare twinkling look appearing in his handsome eyes.Beautiful mornings were always accompanied by approaching disasters.When Tamara woke up, she couldn’t stop herself from shrieking when she saw Frank’s handsome face in front of her.Frank frowned, having been roused from his sleep. His long arm naturally pulled Tamara into his embrace. “Sleep a little longer,” he said hoarsely.Tamara’s pretty face turned stormy when she saw his calm behavior. She struggled hard to break free from the hand keeping her in place. “Why are you in my bed?” she roared in an antagonistic manner.Frank only managed to fall asleep close to dawn, and now, he was rudely awakened by Tamara after just a few minutes of sleep. Exhaustion rose on that majestic face of his. He opened his eyes with much difficulty; there were obvious dark circles under them. After a long pause, he slowly sat up and rubbed his swollen temples. He then pointed at the door of the bedroom. “I’m too tall. The couch couldn’t fit me.”That’s his reason for crawling into my bed?