Frankie/Jason
Frankie flushed when Jason called her out. Then she swatted him lightly. "You know why. I doubt you work out for your health." Buff bods got attention, and it would be hard for any woman with functioning eyes to miss someone as fine as Jason. Ugh, she totally had a type, didn't she?
"Then you get to be my bodyguard for the time being. Beat up anyone who threatens to splash me or throw me in the pool, K?" She looped her arm through his for protection.