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“I’m not a huge fan of bananas.” I chuckle. “Noted. No banana boat sundaes. How about we keep it simple and order Sandwiches to Go? I know a more private area where we can eat.” “That sounds perfect.”
Youre a billionaire and you chose... Subway
HELL. DRAKE IS PERFECT.
they got one more time to confuse me with the povs
“Go back downstairs with your friends and call me in the morning or leave with me now. But know if you leave with me, I plan on making you come so hard you’ll be begging me to stop while begging me to never stop. I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk for a week. Your choice. But if you leave with me, I won’t accept no as an answer. There’s no way I’ll be able to stop once we start, so be sure about what you want.”
oh!
Drake: I had a great time last night. Call me when you wake up. An hour later, he sent another. Drake: Are you free Monday? For breakfast. Or lunch. Or dinner. Or sex. Preferably all of the above. And then another from not long ago. He must have sent it when I was on the T. Drake: Came upstairs to check on you and you’re gone. You okay? Let me know you made it home safely. And answer your texts so I don’t sound like a desperate lover. But I am desperate. To see you again.
please stop i beg, i melting
Drake: Not gonna lie. I’m a little envious of Owen right now. He texted me and bragged about seeing you while I’m stuck here at work. And by the way, I’m only kidding. Well, not really. Owen did brag, but it was just to bust my chops. Counting down until Monday.
so we're in love now?
“When I take you again, I want you strong and able to handle what I have planned for you.”
Oooh
“Babe.” I straighten her hat and whisper in her ear. “If I told you how I really feel, I’ll need to find us a back alley and take you against the wall. I can barely contain myself as it is.”
AAAHHHHHHHHH
“Babe.” He settles his hands on my hips. “Just because you come doesn’t mean I stop touching you. Haven’t you picked up on that yet?”
im gigglling and kicking my feet rn
“You keep saying things like this and my ego’s going to get so big I won’t be able to fit through the lobby of my casino.” “I’ll tell you what else is big.” The innuendo slips from my lips. I’m not a flirt, and I’ve never talked dirty before. Drake brings out a side of me I never thought existed.
Lmaooo i chuckled.
“You watch too many movies.” “It’s called porn, but whatevs.”
lmao
“You okay?” Drake asks from behind me, rubbing my back.
he cares about heer so much its insane
“Not now, Nora. We’ll talk, but not now. You experienced incredible trauma today. Let’s focus on getting you emotionally stable before we...”
he's so in love with her and its in the way he shows it
“Well, that’s too bad. My dog needs to go out.” Trey snatches the leash from my hand. “I’ll do it. Stay.” “It’s one thing to talk to my dog that way. I won’t be given commands like I’m an animal or an object.” Trey runs his tongue across his teeth and gives me an unimpressed stare. “Drake would like you to stay in the confines of his luxurious penthouse while I take care of Miss Daisy’s needs.”
Lmao
“Exactly. The number of times I can bring you to orgasm before you’re physically spent.” “Do you have a guesstimate?” “I don’t do guesstimates.” He snakes his arm around my waist and tugs me closer, his lips only an inch away from mine. “I make damn sure I can follow through on my calculations, and then I execute.” “How many?” I whisper on his lips. “How high can you count?”
ahhhh someone call the ambulam
Ryder: Did Switzy move out? I went by the penthouse this morning and I swear someone turned it into a church. Lots of calling out to God, Jesus, Christ.
Lmao
