Edward and Drake walked into the penthouse, Edward locked the door behind them just like he did last time. Drake looked back at him. He was still standing by the door as if he was blocking Drake from escaping. But this time Drake was not going to repeat what he said to him. He was not going to prove himself a fool. Drake did not pay attention to him and just walked towards the bedroom. Edward was about to follow him but he got a call and he went to take it.
Drake peeked out and saw that Edward was talking to someone. It was a good thing, now he would not come back for ten to fifteen minutes. Drake sat on the bed pulling his socks off lazily. He did not want to move. He felt like his whole body was broken. Working on his laptop for so many hours a day gave him a headache. He had no idea
