Chapter 22

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*chantaya pov*

i looked at drake as we got settled and made dinner  and started cooking when drake walked over

drake:what you making

me:chicken and string beans with mash potatoes

he felt on my ass

drake:I'm not sure that's what I wanna eat tonight

me:then what do you want then

drake:let's just say it starts with pu

me:ew baby you being so freaky

i smirked cooking the food

drake:I'm foreal

me:well I'll do this if you close your eyes

drake:ight

so he closed his eyes and I stripped naked and went back to cooking

me:open your eyes now

drake:damn

i finished cooking and drake picked me up going to the couch

me:bae I want drunk sex again

drake:oh really well let's eat first and you can get ciroc for us

me:ok

so we went and ate  then after wards I went and got the ciroc and we took another shot at the whole bottle and kept doing it till we were drunk and started fucking

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