"Ya' know if you want you can help me clean myself off." he offered seductively, obviously thinking I wouldn't actually do it. Well you can go suck a dick Drake cuz' I'm about to whipe that smirk right off your sexy face. "Sure." I said pushing myself of the door and walking towards him. "I think I got it actually." he said stepping further against the counter as I aproached him, obviously shocked by my answer. "You missed a spot though." I pouted innocently looking up at him innocently. "Oh?" he asked looking a little more comfortable with the situation. Stupid drake actually thought he had control of the situation. "Let me get it for you." I said putting one hand on his chest and the other on his cheek. His body stiffened and he seemed hella' uncomfortable!!! I smirked to myself before turning his cheek so I could lick the spot on his jaw that still had yogurt on hit. He sucked in a breath as my tounge hit his jaw line.

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