After Tae's mother and sisters visit, it took her no time to get back to the old her. Tae realized that being a mother was not in her plans at this time, nor was it Drake's time to be a father. She learned that she and he had other things to do in life before that specific thing happened.
Tae also learned just how much Drake loved her, her mother told her how he was worried and scared that he might lose her, that he didn't know what else to do but to have her flown in town. On the outside to the public and fans, he looked like the normal Drake, the rapper, the superstar, the heartthrob, but on the inside the man was breaking down himself, cracking behind closed doors. The women he had grown so fond of he couldn't help her and that killed him.
That was the crazy thing about being a celebrity. The public and fans only knew what was being displayed out in front of them. Through blog sites, social media, reality tv. They never knew the truth unless that celebrity spoke on it. People looked at celebrities as God/Goddess like, seeing fellow celebs on Mount Olympus socializing coming down every once and a while to perform a show or sign autographs for the mortals that roamed the earth. As if they never went through hard times, everyday things, bad relationships, health issues, financial problems.
This was why Drake was so loved by a majority of people, he was relatable. Even by people that didn't like his music, when they listened to a certain song they understood exactly how he felt, where he was coming from. He was so open in his music because that was how he did his art. He wanted his fans to understand that he knows how they feel, he gets it. Shit happens to him too.
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The house had been empty all day, except for a few select crew members who lived in their own headquarters of the estate. Drake managed to talk 40 into leaving the studio to spend time with his girlfriend. Once 40 got going on a project it was hard to pull him away and at this moment 'Views From The 6' was currently the project.
Tae sat on the kitchen counter as Drake faced her leaning in between her legs. "Thank you for everything, having my mom and sister flown in..... Dealing with..... Me." She said looking down at her fingers. She knew how difficult it was to be around her and she knew she was going through something that nobody else could understand so her only thing to do was to seclude herself from everyone.
"Hey. I don't 'deal' with you. I had to make sure you were going to be ok, so I did what needed to be done." He said back, his fingers under her chin pushing her head up to look at him. Tae grabbed her iPad from the counter when she heard the email notification go off, even though she was going through her personal things, she technically was still Drake's Personal Assistant and she felt as if she was slack.
"W Magazine just sent over the visuals.... They're amazing." She said looking through the photos. Earlier in the week, Drake did a short interview with W Magazine a Art and Culture magazine. Tae scrolled through the art images smiling. Tae frowned as the iPad was pulled from her fingers and placed back beside her.
"What are you doing?" She asked looking at the iPad then back at Drake.
"I don't want you as my personal assistant anymore." He said looking her in the eyes, he was serious but somehow his face still managed to remain soft.
"You're firing me!?" She asked both her eyebrows now lifted in surprise. She slowed on giving him attitude to hear him out.
"Promoting you, you're talented and connected. Oliver and I want you as a visual director of the OVO Clothing line. You'll be helping Oliver." He answered her back he continued to look her in the eyes, they were back to doing their classic eye fighting, neither one wanting to be the first to turn away.
"Sooooo..... I'll be Oliver's personal assistant now....." Her arms crossed as one eyebrow arched. Drake could smell her attitude coming he quickly began his debate to stop it head-on.
"You won't be anybody's assistant, if anything you'll need your own. You're back to being a Visual Director, this time, with my company. Drake paused his speech as he noticed her face soften, he stepped even closer to her studying her face. "I also want you to get back into modeling, or at least helping other models in the industry. I don't want you known only as Drake's Girlfriend and his Personal Assistant, especially with how talented, beautiful, and smart you are. Do you hear me? You think you can do all that?" Drake finished as he stood straight up in between Tae's legs.
"So, be visual director to your clothing line, model, help other models, all while being your girlfriend?.... So you want me to be Wonder Woman." Tae mocked him, she leaned back on one of the cabinets behind her. Still eyes him.
"Yes." He mocked her back this time leaning into her to kiss her on the lips, Tae's arms went around his neck as the kiss deepened, his hands went on her hips then sliding down as he gripped and squeezed the thickness of her thighs. Tae moaned against his mouth as she felt the strong grip of his hands on her thighs. Drake hadn't had so much as a taste of Tae let alone been inside of her in days and to Drake that was days too many. Tae wrapped her legs around Drake's waist his hands slid under her and gripped her ass picking her up onto his waist taking her up the steps into their bedroom.
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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...
