You're a What, 2

Alec got the limo moving; Drake didn’t say anything or even moved. So I didn’t either. I tried to watching where we were going, but because of the tint on the windows, I couldn't see anything but my own reflection. I saw that my eyes had gotten puffy from crying so much.

‘Eww, no wonder he’s not talking to me. I look like hell, and he looks like he just walked off the cover of GQ.’

On that note another set of tears started to fall. ‘What the hell? Since when did I become such a cry baby?’ I asked my reflection. ‘When you got put in your own trunk.’ The evil little voice in my head spoke up, the one that tells you the truth all of the time.

I heard Drake get up and move next to me.

“Come here,” he said in a soft voice, that did more then just sooth me, it made me a puddle of goo.

I looked at him; he was sitting with his legs open and an arm over the back of the seat. I wiggled closer to him and put my head on his shoulder.

He smelled really good, a mixture of spicy and soap. I snuggled closer to his neck. So I could drink in his smell. He put his arm around me and held me close.

At that point my mind went to work on what would happen if I kissed his neck. Or his earlobe that dangled just out of reach of my mouth. Then kissed all along his jaw line till I reached his lips. Would he let me? Or push me off of him?

I was debating every possible out come of kissing him, when his phone started to go off. He pulled it out of his pocket and answered it. I went to get off him, debating at an end, he just held me close to him.

‘ok, not moving.’ I thought happily, putting my head back.

“Yes,” Drake said in to the phone. I could feel his voice in his chest. It was so deep. I put my hand there so I could feel it better.

“Who is this?” He voice changed, it now became mean sounding. Hell if I was on the other line I would be shaking in my boots.

“I know who you are. And I hope you understand this now means war.”

‘Shit what did I start? Hell what did I get my self in to?’ This time when I tried to get up he let me.

He hung up the phone and replaced it back in his packet.

“I hope I didn’t start anything.” I said to the window.

“Toni.” He was still angry and all but yelled my name. “I am sorry.” He said softly.

‘God that voice. He good use it to get anything from a woman.’ I looked at him

“You didn’t do anything. He did, you understand?” He took my hand and kissed it ever so gently.

He had the softest lips, I just wanted to kiss, lick, bite, and tease. My breath hitched a bit and I looked him the eyes. He kissed my hand once more and I could have sworn that he was kissing something else. I don't know when those to parts of my body got together, but I was not compiling.

“I want you to understand that you had nothing to do with this.”

I nodded my head and hoped that he would kiss me like he had my hand all over my body.

He stayed holding hand on my leg. Didn’t move or talk. My head cleared enough for me to realize I had questions. I had a lot of them, well just a few really.

“Drake,” I took in a deep breath, ‘I hope I don’t lose my job over this.’

“Hum?” he looked at me with those bright green eyes.

“Why did that guy do that?” I looked at out joined hands. “What did he want? And what did you mean buy ‘this is war’?” I couldn’t look at him. The only answers I could think of involved drugs. ‘I hope he doesn’t deal drugs, or something very illegal.’

“I hate to tell you this, but right now is neither the time nor the place. I’ll answer your question at my house.”

“Ok,” I went back to looking to my self in the window.

Drake used my hand to pull me closer to him. I put my head back on his shoulder.

‘This might be the closest I am going to get to him. Might as well enjoy it will I can.’ I thought closing my eyes, and breathing in deep.

It wasn’t to long and we arrived at Drake’s mansion. Alec pulled the limo into an underground garage. After the door was shut Drake got out and helped me get out. We went in to the main house throw a door at the far end of the garage.

“Alec we are just going to go my office.” I fallowed Drake to his office, and saw that he did indeed have a maid. Avery Hispanic maid, she was about my height. And built like a mother, wide hips, little round, and really big tits. She was the bronze in color, and had really bright brown eyes. Her dark brown hair was pulled up in a tight bun at the top of her head.

“Rosa, if you could excuse us.”

“Sei, Sor.” Rose left and closed the door behind her.

Drake went and sat on his desk, “please sit Toni.”

I sat down and noticed that all the windows had thick curtains that were blocking all the sunlight out. ‘Odd’ I thought looking up at Drake.

“Where to begin,” he stood up and started to pace around the room.

“How about with that guy?”

“Yes, we can start there. His name is Eric; his clan are rivals to mine.”

“Like in Romeo and Juliet?” I asked watching him pace.

“Kind of, just weirder.”

“Oh god, please tell me you’re not in to selling drugs?” He stopped pacing and looked at me.

“I would never touch that…” he waved his hand in the air looking for the right word. “Crap, no, its something more completed then that.” He walked over to my chair and knelt down in front of me.

“What is it then?” I had this urge to rub my hands throw his hair.

“Can we just leave it at his family and mine don’t get alone?”

I could see he was torn about tell me something. I know I was, I wanted to sooth him, and walk away all at the same time.

“Ok,” I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to touch him, he was to close not to. I put my hand on his check. He rubbed into me like a cat. I wove my hands in to his hair, it was like touching slick. So soft and smooth. Drake laid his head on my lap and let me play with his long black hair. Some how he ended up between my legs.

‘Good thing I’m wearing jeans, or not such a good thing!’ I thought to myself, enjoying playing with his hair, and wanting more from him.

We sat there, his head in my lap and his arm around my waist. My hands in his hair, for so long Alec came in making sure we were alright.

“I am fine Alec. Thank you.” Drake called from my lap.

“Truthfully sir, I was more concerned for the miss.”

I tried to hold back the giggle, but Drake had heard it and looked up at me. The giggle stopped at once, Drake’s eyes had changed from green to black. My mouth popped open and I was about to say something when he blinked and they were green again.

“Tell Alec you are fine, please.” Drake whispered to me.

“I am fine Alec, thank you.” I stated at Drake’s eyes, hopeing that I was seeing things.

“Toni, I don’t want to sound rude, but are you sure you’re fine?” Alec sounded worried.

“Yes Alec, just a little tired, you know long day.” I went to reach for Drake again. I touched his check with him still staring at me.

“Yes, of course you are. How silly of me.” I could hear him close the door.

“I’m seeing things right?” I asked myself out load.

“I don’t know, what did you see?” Drake wiggled closer.

“Your eyes, they changed colors.” I rubbed his eyebrow with my thumb, thinking I was going crazy. Or I was still in shock from the kidnapping.