Chapter 44

After the disturbing lunch, and a hot kiss from Alejandro that made her see stars, Francine tried to work, but visions of two men kept dancing in her head. On the one hand, Alejandro and his playacting had her in a tizzy. His kisses today left her aching and wet, especially the soft and sweet one he'd planted on her after lunch when dropping her off. What a panty-wetter.

As for Mitchell, he'd finally paid her attention and while he'd not exactly swept her up in a tidal wave of passion, she couldn't deny she had his blood stirring. Mostly in irritation, but it's a start.

When the phone rang, she dove on it, thankful for the distraction.

"Francine, what are you up to? Mom called and said Mitchell is just spinning and it's all because of you." Naomi didn't sound at all perturbed about her brother's mental state.

A satisfied grin curled Francine's lips. "Good. About freakn' time he noticed me."

"You mean, you did on purpose?" Naomi chortled. "Awesome."