Love At The Right Price

Chapter 23

By the time they drove back to Springvale Place, Tim was already asleep.

Frank gently carried Tamara back to her room. As he smelled the stench of alcohol that emanated off her, he couldn’t help but frown.

“Tamara.” He called her name softly.

Tamara had drunk herself into a stupor, and although there was still a trace of reason left in her subconscious, it could not withstand the invasion of drunkenness. She opened her mouth to respond, but couldn’t manage to say anything.

Left with no other choice, Frank had to take off her shoes and coat by himself. She was wearing a simple silk fitted blouse on the inside.

Tamara had a good figure and looked very thin, but she was still curvy in the right areas.

crimson as she twisted her body in discomfort. As he watched her pull her collar down with pouting lips and fluttering eyelashes, Frank involuntarily thought about her fierceness and lack of experience during the night at Goldcrown

that he was someone with better self-control in this area, but when

any deliberate actions at all. With just a few glances, he would immediately start

Damn it. Frank let go of Tamara’s coat and quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom to wash his face

back to the bedroom, he helped Tamara take off her clothes and brought her into the bathroom at the speed of light. He planned to help her take a

he was wiping her body, the uneven sensation under his fingertips made him frown. When he

looked so glamorous, would

in unsightly scars spanning from her

was a child, he couldn’t imagine how such a severe burn was caused, much less how Tamara managed to bear it back then. She must have been in terrible pain at the time. But where did these scars

involuntarily as he looked at these scars. His parched mind from earlier had also calmed

pajamas and gently placed her on the large bed. His big hand crossed her

me.” Frank stared at Tamara deeply. No matter what happened in the