If it were any other woman, Fox wouldn't have thought twice about flipping them over and ravishing her in full view of the street. Hell, that would've been half of the thrill. But not with Frankie. He couldn't bring himself to do it with her. He wasn't sure why, but he couldn't.
Standing, Fox reached down to take her hand and help her to her feet. He was glad she wasn't upset at him, but he was bashing himself for his stupidity enough for the both of them.