The Next Day
~Asiah's POV~
I wake up alone in our bed I sit up looking around Chris isn't anywhere in our bedroom I walk downstairs and see he's sitting on the couch watching Saturday morning cartoons eating coco puffs.
“Good morning”
“I didn't even make any sound”
“I know your scent,” he says
“Are you a werewolf now?” I ask sitting next to him
“I'm way more ripped then a stupid werewolf,” he says eating his cereal
“Yes you are baby”
“Thanks baby,” he kisses my cheek “So whatcha doing today?”
“I've got a meeting with Noah Shebid he wants me to do some choreography a video for some rapper”
Chris frowns “I don't like you around those types of guys”
“I can handle myself and besides I'm already taken”
“That's right”
“Can I have a bite?”
“Here,” he says spoon feeding me some cereal
“Yum”
Then he begins eating his cereal once more
“You've got some milk on your chin,” I tell him smiling
“So what are you gonna do about it?” he asks putting the bowl on the coffee table
“This,” I push him backward so he is laying on his back I crawl on top him and straddle him in the process I trail kisses from his lips down to his boxers then back up again we begin making out passionately soon enough we're making love on the couch.
I lay my head on Chris' chest I feel him breathing I trace his tattoos with my fingers just enjoying the moment.
~Drake's POV~
“Are you listening to me?” Forty asks
“No”
“Where is you head today?” I shrug “What were you just talkin' about?”
“The choreographer for the video her name is Asiah Wright and--”
I cut him off “Asiah Wright?”
“Yeah she's on e of the best choreographer she's worked with Usher, Beyoncé, Chris Brown...” Forty rambles on until the intercom beeps
“Mr. Shebid there is a Miss. Wright here to see you,” his assistant, Lynnette says
“Send her in”
That's when the big brown doors open and Asiah walks in wearing a black and white letterman jacket, tight black skinny jeans, a DOPE snapback, and some classic converse on her feet. She looks at me and is obvious stunned because she stops walking and her mouth hangs open then closes again. “Is this a set-up?” she ask gritting through her clench teeth
“Can you give us a a minute?” I ask looking at Forty
“Yeah,” he says leaving the conference room
“What do you want Aubrey?” she asks getting straight to the point
“I didn’t know you were the choreographer he was hiring”
She glares at me “I don't need this”
“C'mon Asiah you can still choreography my video I promise to keep it professional,” I say checking her out she still gorgeous and I regret make such a beautiful women ever cry
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The Beautiful Disaster Of Love (A Drake & Chris Brown Love Story)
FanfictionWhen Drake tells his girlfriend Asiah, who he’s been dating for the past three years that he’s been cheating on her for the last four months of their relationship she breaks down as does their relationship. Fast forward two years and Asiah is now da...
