Frankie's insides melted and turned to goo at Wes' rant. Well, maybe not so much a rant as a determined speech that would make just about any woman feel good. He was right about so many things. But that aside, he called her beautiful. She smiled shyly for a moment before impulse got the better of her. Frankie snatched the tea cup from his grasp and set it down with amazing speed, a second later, she practically launched herself at him, her lips landing on his. She just couldn't help herself.