“Yeah I did, layla even tried to bite me because I accidentally woke you up. Told me to do it faster so I don’t disturb her” “I’ll bite him again if he doesn’t pipe down” I giggle at her shaking my head “Come on, you need to eat” “I could eat” Layla snaps, opening one eye to look at me. I growl, rolling out of bed. “Fine I’ll get up” “And after training your seeing a doctor. I don’t think your meant to be this exhausted” I shrug, grabbing sweats and a shirt, pulling on fluffy socks and bed slippers. “Iv Never been so attracted to you in my life” I glare at drake looking down at myself. The bed slippers looked like shit but they were comfortable. The rest of me was normal. “It’s the hair not the clothes” he laughs, I look around and squeak almost scaring myself “Look like a damn scarecrow” Layla giggles as I pull at it “How the hell did this even happen?” Drake shrugs “I don’t know, you kept mumbling about being so comfortable, you were rolling a

He finishes, pulling the truck into the garage. Cars lined the entire area. It was enormous. Baby Noah was still sleeping soundly in my arms. “Now what are we going to do with this little one?” He asks me, leaning down to kiss his little head, his eyes snap open and his tiny little hand reaches out and grabs his nose. He starts to blow bubbles and goo and gaa as drakes face was stuck on the spot. “How is he so strong” Drake chuckles, shaking his nose free. When it was gone his chin starts to wobble “No no no don’t cry, here take my hand” Drake offers, Noah grabs his finger and yanks it towards him as he slobbers all over it. I push his body into drakes chest as he takes him, giving my arm a break. “You are so cute, yes you are. I might just keep you all to myself, ahhuh I will” Drake says, talking baby to him. I chuckle as Layla peers forward “Layla wants to keep him, she’s been whimpering since I said no” I tell him, drake smiles down at me

I was in shock, I didn’t know what to say “Why not get rid of us after she died? Why not put us up for adoption?” Layla asks pushing forward, sharing our body as one. He laughs shaking his head “You still haven’t figured it out have you?” “Figured what out?” I ask confused, it was all So much information I was finding it hard to keep up. “She’s still alive, she left us. She isn’t dead. I told you that so you wouldn’t feel worse” It felt like someone threw a bucket of ice cold water over my body. My heart hammers in my chest as I try to take in what he said. Trying to process the fact that my mum was much worse than I ever thought. “Who is my real father?” He growl at me, slamming forwards “He’s not your fucking father! He would have fought for you if he was! I told him he would never take you so instead he took your mum and ran like the coward he is!!” My heart felt like it fell out of my ass. My body going numb as everything becomes wors

But I was thankful that he was doing it, maybe one day I would want to confront him but right now all I wanted was peace. “Thank you” I whisper before nipping his lips, he groans, kissing me back, his tongue softly prodding against my own as I open my mouth. Our bodies meld together as I kiss him, it’s soft and gentle. Full of love and hope. I pull my chest against his, rolling my hips as I grab his hair in my hands, wrapping my fingers in them as I pull him closer. His hands skim down my legs, then they slowly push back up under my dress, his touch makes me gasp. My eyes roll as he leaves a trail of goosebumps up my leg, his fingers tracing the seam of my panties His touch makes my back arch, his lips soft as they move against my own. My heart rate beats to his drum as my hips move against him. His hands grab my panties, ripping them off my body, the sting of it adds pleasure to the moment, a fresh wave of arousal floods through my body starting at my

I snap, he chuckles nodding his head “No apparently it’s made of 20,000 hand sewn crystals” My mind was blown “Oh how the other half live” I sigh shaking my head, he snorts, stepping off the stage with me in his arms “It’s how you live now baby, it’s official. what is mine is now yours” He pecks my lips again, walking us towards the house. “Where are we going?” I ask him, people were already starting to strip naked, my eyes going to the sky as he walks us through the field of bodies “The changing rooms, I’m not having them all look at you” He snaps childishly like the thought alone pissed him off. “Where is our baby?” I ask trying to distract myself, I had spent all day with Noah but I already missed him “Sarah has him, she’s going to stay with him until we get home, she said she will wait to put him down until we have said goodnight” It was already late, I didn’t want him staying up late. He slept well now and I wanted to