This is a bad idea. You aren’t thinking and Frank can see that, staring at you with concern and frustration as you stand at his front door. He had gotten divorced not that long ago and since then, he made the shitty choice of getting with you.

You, a doctor’s daughter and way too innocent to be with him. Yet, here you are at his door with tears in your eyes. It’s almost cinematic, the way you stand at his door while the rain pours harshly.

Almost, that is. He curses under his breath for knowing that this is a bad idea, pulling you into his home and leading you to the couch like he’s done a million times before.

He doesn’t know why he’s doing this with you when all that’s gonna happen is him probably hurting you, but that just might be what you want.