Drake knew he should stop her. He knew he should be mad at her for always doing whatever she felt was right. But he didn't. He allowed her to keep pulling him across the compound towards the gate of the building. He had a better idea.
She led him across the street and headed to his apartment. They walked into the apartment and they walked in the direction of Drake's room.
"Where did you go master... mistress."
Neither of the two paid attention to the concerned Caidine who stopped cleaning as soon as he saw them enter.
They entered into Drake's room and Chloe made him sit on the bed. He looked up at her. He was very enraged. Not to talk of the million of questions he had for her, he felt like crushing her face with fists. But he wouldn't be hasty. He was almost at the peak of his plot.
