Abby cleared her throat and shook her head as she met Drake’s eyes, “N, n, no. Nothing.” She said trying not to blush under his intense gaze.
He smiled pulling Owen against his chest as he wrapped an arm around his waist, his lips trailing across his lover's neck, “Are you sure about that?” He asked in a teasing voice.
Owen tilted his head to the side giving his lover better access to his neck, “Drake,” he said in a warning.
“I’m just teasing her,” Drake said with a laugh.
“If you want to give her a show, we could.” He said smirking as he locked eyes with Abby.
The elevator dinged pulling Abby’s thoughts attention away from the two men beside her, she rushed into the elevator ready to feel the warm afternoon sunshine on her face, maybe the fresh air would help her calm herself dow
