Chapter Twenty-Seven... Drake Loses Control Of His Temper.

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*Drake POV* I woke up the next morning and took a quick shower. I had to give myself a quick hand job since I had a hard-on from hell. I was so sexually frustrated but I couldn't stand the touch of anyone but my jewel. She was the only one I wanted, but couldn't have. Once I came, I cleaned up my seed and turned the shower off. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist. I brushed my teeth quickly and then spit. I left the bathroom and went straight to my closet to grab some clothes to wear. I grabbed some boxers, socks, training pants, and a tank top and got dressed quickly. I combed my hair back and then headed toward the kitchen. I needed to get to my father early enough before he got too busy with his responsibilities. I stopped when I saw Kiara sitting at the table drinking

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