Of course it was warming with Frankie! She was a fire sprite, duh. She made everyone a little hot under the collar, and not always in the good sense. Some people just got burning mad at her. Wes didn't seem mad though. He was nice and warm himself.
"My fantasies?" she questioned him in a higher than normal pitch. "Those are meant to be secrets, and I didn't bring my diary with me to read you pages from it. What makes you so deserving?" She gave his abdomen a little poke. "Most guys just want explicit details about my week as a lesbian with Pearl."