Chapter 48 Drake

• DRAKE
• Donny is speaking, but nothing he says registers, it’s all pointless babble, white noise for me while my mind wanders to more enjoyable memories. Her screaming my name, while I fuck her relentlessly against the viewing room window, was better than I imagined. I am unlock a side of her no one else has, and having the power to do what I want is intoxicating. I’ve never experienced a power trip, not like this. I’m hazy and in a fog, the conversation muffled nonsense I should listen to, but I cannot seem to wrap my head around it.
• Not when the object of all my desire, my needs, my comfort, is showering a few rooms down.