Due to his recent heartbreak or probably not thinking straight for too long now, Drake didn't have objections when his father made him marry a total stranger. There was nothing to lose. He already lost it all. He could share his last name with anyon...
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'I was mending an injured heart and told the world that I wasn't ready for anyone. That I want no one. That there wouldn't be anyone. Yet, across the room, there was you. You looked straight into my eyes, held my hand, and told me 'You're beautiful. Can you be mine?'. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to feel. But being yours sounds good for now. Let me heal while I am yours.'
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She woke up after three hours and the main reason was that something heavy was pinning her while still lying on that huge bed in the Master's bedroom.
It hadn't registered to her yet that she slept in a rather larger room whale she squinted her eyes as her mind was still unclear. She attempted to move and as the realization dawned on her that she couldn't do that, while everything was a little dark, she realized what exactly was happening.
Sprawled on top of her was Drake and based on how she felt him there, here was her analysis.
His head was snuggled against her neck. His lips were on her skin. His left hand was on top of her exposed boob. While he lay flat on her, her legs were spread wide and he was in between her thighs. And truly, her womanhood down there can easily spot what was on top of her. Drake's erection was there, hardening, to her disbelief. She knew he was still heavily sleeping on her, she could still feel him snoring a little. But as he slowly breathed there, his muscles moved with him.
