Brooklyn used the time Drake spoke with Earl to get herself back under control. Her cheeks felt flush and her heart still raced. She was mortified they’d been caught about to kiss in the store. She heard Earl’s tone when he said cousin. He didn’t believe it for a second. What had she been thinking?
She wasn’t. That was the point. She had no sense of control over herself when it came to Drake. It was as if her brain shut down and her body took over. And all her body seemed to want was s*x.
Lots of hot, sweating, s*x.
“Brooklyn?” Drake called out.
Brooklyn spun around. “Yes,” She kept her focus on the ground. She didn’t want Drake to see her was hot and bothered worse than a moment ago. Nor Earl, especially after almost getting caught almost kissing her ‘cousin’.
“You ready?”
“Yes,”
