Just For One Night
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The date was December 1st 2011. The clock on the wall said 1:47 am and Frank was still out at a party in a small house in Newark, New Jersey.
The drinking was fun and the band was great and for the first time in ages Frank was really enjoying himself. He began to realize all the booze was starting to get to his head when he found a pretty girl sitting on his lap without knowing how she got there. He knew he recognised her but couldn’t match her beautiful face with a name.
The girl had silky, black hair, parted at the side which Frank longed to stroke. Her eyes were a beautiful almond shape almost as dark as her hair. Her pale face and ruby red lips gave her an almost Snow White like appeal. Her sleeveless, tight dress showed off an incomplete tattoo sleeve, which Frank found incredibly sexy. She had long, slender legs and a slim frame. She looked as if she was the dream woman for a lot of Frank's friends but for some reason it didn't feel right to him.
Without warning, she dipped her head and her soft lips collided with Frank’s. This took Frank by surprise but he went along with it, kissing her back. He placed is hands on her hips as the innocent kiss became more heated. Her tongue lightly brushed against Frank’s lips, asking for permission, which he granted. He was desperate to cover up the emptiness inside of him, even if it was only for one night.
“Hey,” the girl whispered in Frank’s ear. “Wanna go find a bedroom for this to continue?” she asked hopefully.
“Sure,” Frank replied with a smile.
She got off Frank’s lap and dragged him upstairs to the closest bedroom. Once they were behind closed doors, neither of them could wait any longer. Almost instantly, they were both in their underwear. They slowly made their way to the bed, still with their tongues entwined.
*****
“That was amazing,” the beautiful girl said to Frank, breathing heavily. “We should do this another time. Call me.”
She wrote her number down on a piece of paper, got dressed and went out to where the rest of the party was still raging on.
Frank got dressed and looked at the piece of paper the girl had left and did a double take when he saw the name next to the number.
Lindsey.
It hit him like a ton of bricks; Frank remembered at once exactly where he knew her from. Lindsey Ballato, the girlfriend of Gerard Way. Gerard was the man of whom Frank longed to be his, just for one night.
The drinking was fun and the band was great and for the first time in ages Frank was really enjoying himself. He began to realize all the booze was starting to get to his head when he found a pretty girl sitting on his lap without knowing how she got there. He knew he recognised her but couldn’t match her beautiful face with a name.
The girl had silky, black hair, parted at the side which Frank longed to stroke. Her eyes were a beautiful almond shape almost as dark as her hair. Her pale face and ruby red lips gave her an almost Snow White like appeal. Her sleeveless, tight dress showed off an incomplete tattoo sleeve, which Frank found incredibly sexy. She had long, slender legs and a slim frame. She looked as if she was the dream woman for a lot of Frank's friends but for some reason it didn't feel right to him.
Without warning, she dipped her head and her soft lips collided with Frank’s. This took Frank by surprise but he went along with it, kissing her back. He placed is hands on her hips as the innocent kiss became more heated. Her tongue lightly brushed against Frank’s lips, asking for permission, which he granted. He was desperate to cover up the emptiness inside of him, even if it was only for one night.
“Hey,” the girl whispered in Frank’s ear. “Wanna go find a bedroom for this to continue?” she asked hopefully.
“Sure,” Frank replied with a smile.
She got off Frank’s lap and dragged him upstairs to the closest bedroom. Once they were behind closed doors, neither of them could wait any longer. Almost instantly, they were both in their underwear. They slowly made their way to the bed, still with their tongues entwined.
*****
“That was amazing,” the beautiful girl said to Frank, breathing heavily. “We should do this another time. Call me.”
She wrote her number down on a piece of paper, got dressed and went out to where the rest of the party was still raging on.
Frank got dressed and looked at the piece of paper the girl had left and did a double take when he saw the name next to the number.
Lindsey.
It hit him like a ton of bricks; Frank remembered at once exactly where he knew her from. Lindsey Ballato, the girlfriend of Gerard Way. Gerard was the man of whom Frank longed to be his, just for one night.
Notes
So this is my first fic so if it's bad go easy on me I'm new to this! Constructive criticism would be appreciated a lot. I'm also a very slow writer so sorry if I don't update this often or regularly.-hannahxo
11/23/13