The Transmigration Antagonist

Chapter 53: You're Beautiful

Scarlett stepped hesitantly down the stairs. In the end he wears a Frank shirt that looks great on his body. At least he feels freer wearing that shirt now. His nose smelled the smell of cooking making him even hungrier. The smell came from Frank's kitchen.

"Frank can cook?" inner Scarlett looked at Frank who was busy with his vows.

"Why is he getting good-looking when serious like that," Scarlett murmured walking towards the kitchen.

"Feel you so fragrant" Scarlett said, reflexes making Frank twist his body. Scarlett's wearing her white shirt. Showing the woman's smooth thigh. Shit, he regretted saying that earlier. If it's like this he's not sure he can hold himself back. Scarlett looks sexy in those oversized clothes. Plus with the woman's wet hair.

Scarlett who felt herself being noticed like that, glanced at her appearance. Maybe something is wrong with him.

"No, don't bite your lips like that" Frank said, approaching Scarlett, unable to see Scarlett bite her lip. Scarlett was shocked as the man suddenly lifted his body onto the dining table.

"Frank, you're mmmppttthh.."

Frank stopped Scarlett's words by grabbing the woman's lips. Kiss it gently.

"No, why can't I refuse this guy's kiss. What the hell is going on. My brain says no but my body says something else," inner Scarlett.

"Ah shit, I don't care anymore. Frank's kiss was so intoxicating, "the inner Scarlett had her hand around Frank's neck avenging the man's kiss. Frank dominates their long kiss. The man's hands were guerrilla in Scarlett's body. His hand gently rubbed Scarlett's smooth thigh before finally infiltrating Scarlett's shirt looking for something behind it.

"Krukkkkp..Kreug .."

Both of them reflexively opened their eyes, Scarlett's stomach sound stopped their activities. Both of his hands were still around Frank's neck. His breath was breathless coupled with a red hue on his face.

"I'll prepare the dinner" said Frank, briefly tucking Scarlett's lips before lowering her off the table. Look, the man could even behave casually after what they just did. Unlike Scarlett who looks wrong and nervous.

"I'll help you," said Scarlett feeling bad about seeing Frank prepare food for them.

Scarlett's unmoving base helps Frank.

"You just sit down, let me do it" Frank said.

"Then I will prepare the drink," Scarlett replied walking towards the refrigerator to pick up the fruit. He wanted to make juice for them.

Minutes later, the two ate dinner in silence. No one has started a conversation since. The rain outside did not stop either. Don't ask Scarlett, she won't care. He just wanted to enjoy his dinner without any distractions, filling his starving stomach.

Frank enjoys his dinner, occasionally glancing at Scarlett. The man could not stop the smile on his face from earlier every time he saw this woman in front of him.

"Finally.." murmured Scarlett rubbed her already full stomach.

"What's wrong?" scarlett asked a strange look towards Frank who was smiling at her.

"You're beautiful" Frank said, not lying.

"Everyone says so" Scarlett replied.

"I'll clean my plate first" he said, avoiding Frank. Many people say she is beautiful. It's just that it feels so different when the one who says it's Frank.

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