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27.

V O T E + C O M M E N T

After the night that we had to celebrate the success of Aubrey's first show kicking off his world tour was crazy, to say the least. Not being such a heavy drinker anymore, it didn't take but three glasses for me to let loose. And man, was I feeling those drinks this morning. Lilliana and I had fun and maybe too much last night regardless of Aubrey and his creeper peepers never losing sight of me.

I rose from my bed, slipping my plush white robe on, tying my hair up in a messy bun on top of my head. I walked out of my room, heading to the suite's living room that Lilliana and I shared. Seeing Diana, Aria's nanny sitting comfortably on the sofa, but with no Aria. "Where is Aria?" I asked, gaining her attention as she stood to her feet to address me.

"Her father came for her earlier this morning. He said to tell you to meet them in his hotel room once you were up." She smiled, informing me,

I nodded, "and Lilliana?" I asked,

"She is still sleeping."

"Alright, thank you," I simply said, grabbing a spare room key from the counter making my way out of the suite. I was barefooted and only in a robe, and I did not care who saw. He can not just pop up when he felt like it and nab our daughter without telling me. Leaving a message with the damn nanny did not suffice.

I marched down the hall to his room, using the spare OB graciously gave me last night to enter his suite. "Drake, where is my daughter?" I thundered as I looked around for them.

Aubrey came out from his bedroom in nothing but his sweats to greet me. I tried my best to keep my eyes at the appropriate level no matter how much my brain and body wanted to betray me at the moment. "She just went to sleep," he said to me, sticking his hands into the pockets of his black sweats from where he stood.

I huffed, placing my hands on my hips, nearing him slowly, "next time, don't leave the nanny to deliver messages for you. Instead, you tell me when you'll be taking her." I demanded,

"She's my daughter too, Selena, she told me you were sleeping, so I didn't want to bother you, and Aria was already up," he explains away. "That is why I had the nanny deliver my message to you." Finally, he said, closing the distance between us, "have you eaten?" He suddenly asked me,

"I'm waiting for Lilliana," I said, crossing my arms over my chest; I should've worn actual clothes. He looked too good. He smelt too good my me to only be in a damn robe. "Well, I'll come to get her ready for the next location." I swiftly said, turning around to head out,

Aubrey took my hand, stopping me, "Selena,"

I took my hand back, "Drake," I mimicked,

"Stop calling me that," he snapped, "let me order some food up, and we can talk." he offered,

"I don't want to talk?" I said, trying to go for the door again, only for him to slam his hand against it holding it closed.

"Then we don't talk," he said with pleading eyes; before I could say anything, the sounds of Aria's cries saved me from whatever conversation that was to take place between us.

I rolled my eyes, walking away from him, following the sound of my daughter's cries in his bedroom. "Oh, Ari," I cooed down at her, scooping her up into my arms and finding a spot to sit on the bed. "Hola mi amor Esta bien," I said, smiling down wiping her tears away with my finger. "¿Tienes hambre?" I asked, revealing one of my breasts to her; she didn't take long to respond as she latched onto my nipple. "There you are," I whispered, brushing my hand over her soft curly hair as she fed happily from me.