The scent of baked pie hit my nostril making a smile evolve around my face. Yesterday with Drake was phenomenal. I pushed the blanket that was neatly used to wrap my exposed skin. We both ended up sleeping on the parlor footing wrapped in each other's embrace.
I trudged to the kitchen only to catch a glimpse of Drake without a shirt. I instantly hid beside the wall, "Damn Daddy, how could he be this damn hot?" I whispered to myself as I stretched my hands forward trying to feel his body invisibly. I bit my bottom lips before rubbing them with my upper lips.
I held my chest before rolling my eyes dreamily. My mouth was hanging open and if I hadn't closed them soon, I might have spit drooling out of them.
He was smoking hot and a captivating sight that I can sit and watch all through the day. "I know you're awake Molly, I'm having your breakfast ready," Drake muttered, bringing out the pie from the oven. "Those jeans look fantastic on you," I said, not having a hint of why I had let those exact words slip out my lips.
"Why do you choose to walk around the house with no shirt?" I asked as my perverted eyes roamed itself on his body. I could feel my cheeks burning, I know it was an awkward sight but I was beginning to love all the awkwardness. My eyes seemed to be glued to his body as he walked around the kitchen. The thought of having his body close to mine again made my heart thump really fast.
"Why so hot?" I whispered.
It seemed like he hadn't gotten a hint of what I said as I walked towards the empty stool in the kitchen. He walked towards the fridge before pouring a glass of juice for me but a knock on the door startled me.
"I should get the door," Drake offered.
"Holy s**t, no!" I said loudly.
"Why?" He asked.
"You are shirtless dude, we actually have no clear idea of who might be at the door, go put on some shirts before things escalate," I said before adjusting my hair and clothes.
I opened the door before closing it back, "holy f**k, what was he doing in my house so early in the morning?" I questioned myself. "Breath Molly," I said before opening the door again. What was Hawk doing in my front door, there he stood with his glory? He looked even way cooler today than yesterday.
I watched as his eyes roamed all over my body before a sexy smirk appeared on his lips. "Hey, cutie?" He muttered. My eyebrow shot up in shock as I rolled my eyes at him. "Uhmm, h..oww did you get here?" I hesitated with my words.
"Isn't it obvious that I didn't get your name after such a hot make-out yesterday?" he muttered and half of my body almost melted out from his flattering. "I wanted to keep you company after what we shared but you got pulled out of the party," he said with a small wink this time but a hand wrapped itself around my waist pulling me in for a hug.
"What are you doing here?" Drake asked the instant he noticed who was at the door. "Hey," Hawk said, stretching his hands for a handshake but Drake didn't take it. "I just thought I should check up on her," Hawk muttered, caressing his hands at the back of his head. I guess he was easing the embarrassment.
"You don't need to do any of that, I have my girlfriend checked all the time," Drake muttered, as a wave of shock passed through my body. Wait, you all heard that he called me his girlfriend right? "Sorry man, I had no idea that she had a boyfriend," Hawk muttered before turning to leave.
The moment he climbed his bike and zoomed off. I let out a heavy sigh before shutting the door close, "what a freak," Drake mumbled under his breath. "Are you jealous?" I asked.
"Of course not, what made you assume I'm?" He asked. "You told Hawk that I was your girlfriend, remember?" I asked as I watched him pull out his shirt. "Do you enjoy being Naked Drake?" I asked but he only smirked at me. "I'm half-naked and common, I have been in the kitchen! I feel hot Molly," he said staggering to the kitchen.
"Yeah, f*****g hot," I muttered before staggering right behind him. "I know you have been fantasizing about my body since you got up, giving you more of this hotness shouldn't be a problem, Molly," he muttered and I felt embarrassed instantly.
"What have you been fantasizing about?" He asked trodding towards me as I took a few steps back but all too soon, I ended up hitting my back on the wall. "Did you imagine us both naked as I pound and suck down your throat?" He asked, roaming his hands on my bare legs, his little touch made my breath hitch beneath my throat.
His hand went beneath my shirt before pulling them up. "Did you imagine me taking off your shirt like this?" He whispered close to my ear as his hands brushed my bare skin, sending thousands of shivers all over my body.
"What happened next?" I asked.
"You should tell me?" He asked huskily, making me push him hard. "The pie getting my parent's house burnt was the next thing that happened," I said with a wink before walking past him. "What if I asked you on a date? Maybe get to know you in three weeks?" He asked.
"More like asking to be in my pants," I said, sipping from my juice. "I'm not asking you to date me, Molly, I just want the three weeks to be fun and memorable." He muttered with a wink.
"Alright, I would think about it," I mumbled before sauntering upstairs to my room.