The next morning...
I woke up feeling sore and satisfied. True to his words, Drake made love to me until the sun came up. I looked over at the clock and noticed that I had only slept for a couple of hours. I sat up and stretched. Drake was sleeping next to me. He looked so cute. I kissed his lips and got up to collect my clothes, but some strong arms pulled me backwards and I was slammed against a hard chest. “Where do you think you are running off to?” Drake’s deep voice asked in my ear. “I was getting ready to go home. We have things to take care of.” I said as I pulled away from him enough to kiss him. He growled and shifted us so he was on top of me. I giggle and turn my head to break the kiss.
Drake growls but continues to kiss down my jaw and neck. I found out that Drake has a cut
