Chapter 92. You Need a Beautiful Woman

Drake’s POV

When I turned around, she leaned up against the door frame and smirked at me. I loved that fucking smile.

“Running your bath.”

“Why?” She laughed again.

I shrugged. “Because I thought you would like a relaxing bath.”

She walked up to me and ran her hands up my chest before she wrapped her arms around my neck. “How did I get this lucky?” she whispered.

I snorted. “Babe. I’m the lucky one.”

She leaned up and lightly kissed my lips. “We are both lucky.”

“Get in the tub and I will grab you some fresh clothes from your luggage. Is there anything in particular you want to wear?” I spoke while walking away from her.

When I turned to look at her, she was getting undressed and I couldn’t stop myself from gawking at her. Fuck. She is incredibly sexy. Every curve of her body was perfect and the swells of her breasts made my mouth water. But it was when she looked at me over her shoulder with those eyes that near