Chapter 7. Need a Distraction

Drake’s POV

She tasted so intoxicating and I couldn’t pull away, but when her tongue slipped over my bottom lip, I opened and tasted her deeper. Her moan filled my mouth and it caused the caveman in me to smack his chest.

Pulling her tighter to my chest, I successfully pulled a hand from her grasp and slid it over her plump ass. I lightly squeezed her in my palm, feeling my dick start to pound in my jeans. Now that I’ve had a small taste of her, I wanted the whole thing.

But then she broke the kiss and stepped completely out of my embrace. Shocked, I stared at her with trepidation, still feeling our kiss on my lips.

She turned to Luis then, grabbed his arm, and pulled him roughly from the dance floor. Before I knew what the hell was happening, they had disappeared in the sea of people and I stood there with a half erection in my jeans, completely confused about what the fuck just happened.

Shit! I needed a distraction and I walked to the only per