S U M M E R
"Don't be nervous he won't do anything." I assure him as we walk to the door.
"Can't help it be nervous though." He shakes his body. I put a peck on his lips for encouragement.
"Thanks." His eyes hold warmth.
:::
This is so nerve wracking. I've left Drake to talk with Cole in the kitchen an hour ago and not one of them have called me. Mom and dad aren't home caught up with work. Nothing out of the ordinary.
Suddenly there was a knock on my door.
Drake peeks his head through the door seeing if it's safe to come in, I gesture for him to enter. A small nervous smile graces my lips as he makes his way around my room. And let me tell you I have cleaned out any dirty bras, underwear and clothes from every place here as well as any embarrassing pictures. Squeaky clean.
"Cute room, not as what I thought though." He chuckles lightly.
"What did you imagine it to be?" I raise up my eyebrow curiously.
"No offence, but a little bit of pink." He replies checking out the posters on the wall, photos, books and quotes all over.
"Well, I'm not that pink fan-ish type of girl, I am more of a teal and grey kind of girl." I shrug.
"Figures, I like it." He makes his way to where I'm sitting - the bed.
"Was he hard on you?" I fiddle my fingers.
"'Cause if he was I'm really sorry. Cole is a sweetheart, he is just trying to look out for me, he sometimes becomes a mama bear but he is all jello and candy inside but more like a mousse or like a fudge that's all sweet but trust me he is annoying as a hell..." I rumble to only see Drake sniggering at me. He grabs on to my hands,
"It's okay, I get it. I would do the same exact thing if Val brings a guy when she grows up. But he was scary as hell at first." He tells me.
"But all good." He squeezes my hand.
Thank god.
"Hey sweetheart, say your not a 'pink fan-ish' girl right?" He asks with a smirk tugging on his lips.
"Yeah."
"Well, that pink lace bra under you bed says something else." He huskily speaks.
"Shit!" I say under my breath. Well not as squeaky clean as I thought.
Heat creeps up my cheeks out of embarrassment. Drake on the other hand looks amused by my reaction.
His hand slowly reaches towards the nap of my neck tugging me closer to his face and capturing me in a soft, sweet kiss. He bites on my lip asking for entrance, I accept. His tongue roams mine and deepens the kiss further.
"I like this. I like us." He whisper to me as he pulls away and leans his head on mine, both of us catching air.
"I like it too." He pecks my lips full with passion. And we proceed in a hot make out session.
"We should stop before your brother sees me between your legs." Drake pulls away.
I nod my head simply. Difficult to form words.
Wait, how did he get between my legs so fast?
:::
"Sami."
"What's up?" He beams.
"What got you all glittery and happy?" I eye him suspiciously.
"Nothing. Nothing at all." He pats me on my back as we make our way to the school hall.
*Chirp* *Chirp*
Handsome Knight:
I'm down for that ;)
Down for what? I start to read the other message attached to it.
"You freaking asshole!" I hiss.
"Revenge is a sweet, sweet lady ain't she?" He winks.
"C'mon read it." He encourages me but it's only fueling my anger.
I start to read moving my lips silently.
"Out loud, Summi."
"I want to do it on the kitchen floor for my with you. I know it would be hard but I love it hard and rough.
I want all the kinky stuffs. I want you to go down on me like a lion. ROAR.
I want to call you daddy as I..." Shit, I ain't continuing after that.
And roar? Seriously!!
This is so embarrassing!
I look at him steams escaping from my ears as he laughs so much that he is full of tears and leans against the locker for support.
"The fuck you wrote roar for? And lion, are you shitting me?! And I like it hard and rough??"
Do I look like I like it hard?
"It's actually hilarious. You should have seen him as he read it, his face was all red!! But he was into it." He couldn't stop laughing.
"Asshole!" I smack him in his head and go to find Drake try to make him believe I ain't stupid and shit.
God damn you, Samuel. But he said he into it, wow! Now I'm all face red.
Summer:
Hey, so about the pm, I didn't write it Sam did. It was part of his revenge for the thing Matt pulled on Dia. I'm really sorry!!!!
God, this is so embarrassing.
Handsome Knight:
No worries. But I got to say, it would have been hot of you sent that.
Well, hello dirty Drake.
Handsome Knight:
I'm not saying that I want sex, I mean not right know.
My phone rings.
"Hey." I whisper.
"Hey, it's not that I don't want sex... with you, in which I do... but not right now. I'm not saying that I don't want you, and don't want to take you on the kitchen floor hard and rough and steamy..." He rumbles.
"Drake." I laugh.
"Relax. it's no big deal."
"Yeah," He chuckles softly, "so out of curiosity, do you like it rough?" I fluster. Thank God he is not here to see it.
"Do you like it rough?" I ask back with a sassy tone.
"You answer first." I can sense the smirk on his face.
"I will when you do."
"It depends."
"On what?" I chuckle.
"On how you like it."
"So you're telling me you're good either way. Be it slow, fast, rough, steamy and all those other shits?"
"Yup. Only for you. I will grant your every wish and desire."
"Aww, so you'll go down on me like Fifty Shade now?" I laugh, this is intriguing actually.
"We can do that if you want too." I hear his laughter too.
This boy.