~your chauffeur ~

*

Aria laid in bed that night but couldn't sleep a wink. Her mind was reeling with thought of Frank and what he might have come to say to her.

He looked pretty desperate and even agitated at the sight of another man at her door step but she was too pissed to be moved by his reaction or give him a listening ear not to mention worrying about how that would make him feel.

It was not like they were in a relationship but still she felt weird about the whole encounter earlier.

The fact that he thought she would let him in anytime he shows...