The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank asked, "Aren't you going to stay for breakfast?"

Meg winked at him and smiled pointedly. "No, I'm already full."

Frank was unsure if he should laugh or cry. "You don't have to trouble Sadie. I'll send you home."

It was actually no trouble for Sadie, but there was no reason to volunteer in this case anyway. Leaving Meg with Frank, she returned to the villa, while Frank carried Meg down the hill. Meg's dainty hands were brushing all over Frank as she smiled faintly in satisfaction.

Frank shot her a look. "Haven't had enough yet?"

"There's no such thing as enough."

Meg giggled, her expression soon changing into a flirtatious one. "I'm yours from now on. I may work at a bar, but I'm sure you understand that I don't have loose morals... I won't demand loyalty either. Just don't forget about me, okay?" While she did have motives for getting into Frank's pants, she would be lying to herself if she claimed that she was completely detached.

Not only was he well-connected, but he was also just so likable.

Frank nodded. "I promise."

Meg sighed softly

to think of it, there were times when having a man to depend on was good, and a man who

lucky to have

they got into a car and headed back to town. Meg massaged her waist as

you can see," Frank replied

but decided that she was fine with just having a

won't she get

chuckled. "You were sitting on my lap right in front

or cry at that. "Then she really is generous as you said." "There are

not even blush as she laughed. "That's

nothing, and they were soon outside

was a Mercedes S-Class parked

folding her arms before her chest

wind down the window and teased, "How was the lady, handsome?" Frank frowned. "What's that supposed