Chapter 66 Drake

• She goes rigid, her body in overdrive, riding through the climax, her gaze meeting mine, her expression dazed and hazy. A small smile paints her lips, leaving me breathless and achy, desperate for her. We sit in silence, staring, while her chest heaves up and down, searching for oxygen.
• “What kind of punishment am I in for now?” She asks with a lazy chuckle, biting her lip, and I am left flabbergasted, watching her in bewilderment. Who is this woman? And where the hell did my Avery go? And why the fuck am I… completely enthralled.
• This woman full of surprises, and I have access to them all. Normally, this sort of behavior would cause a dismissal, a reason to reevaluate my sleeping arrangements, but not with her. She’s recognizing her power over me, and it’s intoxicating to behold. She’s glowing brighter than ever before, a guiding light in the dark night. Fuck.