Tae sat quietly beside Drake the whole car ride back to the hotel, she had nothing to say, she didn't want to talk about it, nor did she need Drake on her back about what the whole situation was about. Drake could tell Tae was in no mood for any type of conversation he watched her out the corners of his eyes as her left leg bounced up and down.
A habit that he noticed she did when she was upset or angry or anxious. For some reason that particular habit annoyed him, it drove him crazy. So he developed his own habit of placing his hand on her knee to stop it from shaking. His head remained straight forward as he looked out the front windshield. She looked down at his hand then up at him. The car stopped as the flashing lights from cameras started. Her head fell back on the headrest and she sighed in anger. She didn't feel like dealing with paparazzi.
"You'd think they have something better to do at 3 in the fucking morning than wait for you to arrive at your hotel." She said as she closed her eyes for a moment, Drake looked out the window.
"I use to think the same thing... I still think that shit." Drake replied back as he grabbed Tae's hand as his door opened he stepped out helping Tae down his hand rested on her lower back as always, her hand went up trying to block the bright lights from getting in her face.
"You ok?" Drake asked while looking at her. "Headache." Her reply was short and right to the point. She didn't feel like small talk, the right side of her head pounded and those camera lights only added more throbbing.
The elevator doors opened Tae stepped out as Drake slide the door key in the slot waiting for the green light, he pushed open the door for Tae "Thank you." She said in a small voice. She walked to her room but was stopped by Drake's hand on her waist
"Nope, come on." He pulled her door closed and guided her to his room. She had no energy to deny him so she did as told.
He closed his door behind him, Tae sat on the end of the bed, she was mentally praying and hoping to herself that he wouldn't demand to know what she and Draya were speaking about or anything about Draya at that. She just didn't have it in her to conjure up a conversation. Drake knew this by the look on her face, he could tell she wasn't up for anything but ibuprofen and a pillow.
He kneeled down as he unclasped her heels and took them off. He stood up and reached around her pulling her into a hug, she breathed in his cologne as he slid her zipper down, her dress came felling off her shoulders and her breast sat perfectly on her chest Drake had to take a moment to just look, after several moments he snapped himself out of it and continued pulling her dress down to her waist, she lifted her butt up to allow him to pull the dress all the way off, her thong was next.
As he stood up he traced every curve on her body, just looking at her. Her head was down as her eyes were closed, Drake turned and walked out his room, only to returned moments later with a small piece of white fabric folded up in his hand. He kneeled down once again in front of her he unfolded the fabric, she realized they were underwear she looked at him as he slid them up her legs and on to her hips.
He turned around and walked to his suitcase at the same time he pulled off his shirt a laid it over the chair. He then pulled out a clean white shirt, walking back over to her he pulled the shirt over her head raising her arm in the sleeves of the shirt, it swallowed her body.
"Lay down." He said as he unbuttoned his jeans and kicked his shoes off.
She crawled to the top of the bed and pulled the covers back she climbed into the bed, it was cold but began to heat up with her body. He stood standing in his black boxer briefs. Tae looked up admiring his frame, he walked to the bed and crawled in, he grabbed Tae by the waist and pulled her on to him, her head laid on his chest as her legs intertwined with his. He kissed the top of her head as one arm went across her back, she felt his other hand slid down to her butt as he rested it there. He held on to her just tight enough to let her know he had her.
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Right on cue, Tae's body woke her up at 8am she looked down at Drake who was sleeping like a rock, and somehow managed to switch positions. He went from holding Tae to Tae holding him. He was laying In between her thighs with his head right under her breast, her shirt was pulled up so that his face was touching the skin of her stomach his arms on either side of her.
Typical. Drake had a habit of doing this for some reason he just had to have his face pressed up against some skin. Ass, breasts, tights, it didn't matter as long as they were soft and big he was in heaven. She shook her head because she knew she was locked in. She pulled her body up towards the head of the bed. Drake's arms latched around her waist, the muscles in his arms bulged as he held onto her.
"Aubrey, I have to pee." She whispered in his ear, he held onto her for a few seconds then loosened his grip and rolled off of her, onto his side.
She walked into his bathroom and leaned down on the counter she ran a hand threw her hair which look more like tangled birds ness. She walked over to the toilet and slid down her underwear. As she sat there her mind wandered off.
Last night Drake had taken care of her, it was something new because most of the time she was the one taking care of him, making sure he had everything. It was something oddly attractive about that. Drake was a pleaser when it came to women, sexually and just their needs. Sometimes a girl just needed to be held and he understood that.
Her daydreaming stopped once she realized she was still sitting on the toilet, she had finished several minutes ago but was still sitting there. She stood up, pulling her underwear back up, she flushed the toilet then washed her hands, she opened the bathroom door looking at the bed Drake was now stretched out on his back, arms spread out on either side of him, legs shoulder length apart. She laughed to herself how cute he was even when he wasn't trying to be, the man was just passed out but still managed to be fine.
She tiptoed around the end of the bed to the door, pulled it open, and tiptoed threw it she gently closed it behind her walking to her bedroom door pushing it open. She went straight to her bathroom and turned the shower on. Tae couldn't help but to feel like she wasn't done with Draya, for some reason Draya knew how to be petty she knew how to play childish games and whenever she felt like she wasn't getting the attention she wanted. That's exactly what she did.
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Fanfiction"And Draya, Dollicia ... The rest of them?" Drake asked as his back was turned to her. Tae sat quiet again unsure of what he was really asking, what he really wanted to know that she hadn't already confessed about. "They were a 'at that moment' thin...
