Re: Frankie/Lyle - 9:30ish
Height wasn't the only thing about Lyle that reminded her of Nathaniel. He was polite and somewhat bashful too. It was sweet. Unlike some other guys, who would definitely go for an ass grab, Lyle was respectful.
Realizing suddenly that Lyle had turned mute, Frankie looked at him with concern. "Something wrong with your tongue? Cat got it?" She hadn't heard that he wasn't speaking to anyone. That gossip had failed to reach her.