The mansion's silence that evening must have lit the mood a little more. All Gina could hear was Drake's breathing as he'd unconsciously drawn her closer to his chest; her hands feeling the pounding on his chest.
Gina's tension had not ceased due to her v-card being intact and the strong intent way Drake had gripped her onto him. His eyes were fixed on her, gripped entirely by lust, unable to look away.
"What do you want?" He'd asked with his gaze still held onto her large eyes.
Gina opened her lips to speak, but her words got choked in by the softness of his hands sliding down her back. She'd almost forgotten her mission at that moment, being controlled by the feeling of his touch and how much he wanted her. She couldn't deny she'd closely lost control of herself.
"Help me with my
