Chapter 77 The Truth In The Shadows

• DRAKE
• I can feel the knot starting to form at the base of me, the sensation mixing with the overwhelming pull of Briana’s scent. It’s like a drug trying to cloud my mind and strip me of control. I grit my teeth, forcing myself to stay grounded. I need to be strong for her, even while every part of me screams to give in.
• I press soft kisses and playful nips against the curve of her shoulder, drawing little shudders from her body. Her nails dig into my back, sharp but desperate, and she buries her face into my hair with a trembling moan.