Shaking her head, Frankie whispered, "No, I want you to stay in here with me... if that's okay." She'd asked that they take things slow, so she hoped he wouldn't feel uncomfortable sleeping in the same bed with her. "He doesn't need to know until morning. I pay rent here too, so he doesn't get to tell me who sleeps in my room." Vinnie probably wouldn't like it, but that was just too damn bad. Frankie wanted Fox to stay, and he'd probably be staying a lot if he was really her boyfriend now. Vinnie needed to get used to it.