Isabella POV
“What are you doing, Drake?” I asked curiously as he stalked towards me like a predictor. I could see the lust in his eyes, and my heartbeat started speeding up.
“Now that the trial is over and there’s nothing to be stressed about, let’s make a baby,” Drake said, with a devilish smirk on his face. I couldn’t help but giggle.
He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into his arms before lowering his lips to mine. He kissed me passionately, and I melted into his embrace.
He reached for the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head. I did the same with his.
We continued to kiss. It was rough, filled with need and desire. His hands brushed up and down my skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps along the way.
He wasted no time removing my pants before he took off his own, rev
