Chapter 10 SMITTEN BY HER

DRAKE P.O.V

Gosh I just can't stop, she taste so fucking good, it's taking all the self control in me not to take her to bed.

I noticed Jasmine has left but I'm not ready to let her go yet. I deepened the kiss more aggressively, I grip on her waist strongly, not ready to let go yet.

My lips moved desperately and hard on her, knocking air out of her. I noticed she gasping for air and came back to my senses, losing my grip on her and I took a step back.

She breathed out, her lips swollen and wet, I noticed her giving me an awkward look.

I glance around awkwardly......

"Oooh she's gone.. I said staring at the empty space jasmine was standing, scratching the back of my head nervously.

"Yah"... a low whisper came from her.

"Don't think too much about the kiss, it was nothing serious," I said, trying to compose myself as I placed my hands on my trouser pants.

"ooh sure" she replied laughing awkwardly as she looked everywhere but me.

"Good.... I said walking off to my bedroom.

Sitting down on my coach, my thoughts going back to the kiss we just had,my face smitten by the thought of her.

"Shiit.... I muttered puffing air out.

I've been trying to avoid her for weeks but seeing her in the hot bum shorts and her lips wet and savoring, I couldn't get the thought of tasting them off my mind.

" Damn it...Drake, remember it's just a contract, it's barely a month and she's all over my head" I muttered to myself...gripping my head tightly.

A call from my phone cut through my thoughts.

"Hello.....

"Drake what I'm I hearing?? You're married!!!? My granny voice yells out as I shift the phone from my ear.

"Granny, I thought you wanted me to get married.....

"Yes I did but not to a street girl, I wanted you to marry jasmine, she's perfect for you....

"I knew it, Jasmin put you up to this, well I'm already married, you can marry jasmine if you want" Rolling my eyes.

"Don't dare me Drake !!!, you know what I can do , you.... I ended the call on her, scornful as I put the phone on flight mood and tossed it at the other end of the bed.

My Grandmother is a hell of trouble but what can I do? She's the only family I have left.

my thoughts went back to Jasmine, gnashing my teeth, a fierce glitter grooming my eyes, my body craving for revenge.

If only Granny knows what kind of bitch Jasmine is, I'm going to deal with her for playing with me, smirking.

XAVIER P.O.V

Ahh! I groaned in pleasure.. with a whore deep throated in me.

It's been a month since I've been in California, and this whore here has been satisfying me good..

" shiit" I moaned as she played with my balls.

A knock came in.....

"Come in," I answered, not caring if a whore is naked working on me, forcing my length deep throated into her mouth.

"Did you get what I asked off? I groaned out asking the person that just walked in.

"Yes, " Damien answered, stretching the documents to me his face flushed causing me to smirk.

"I did some research and found out she's married to Drake Houston, though it is still a secret, I got the information from a worker inside" Damien reported diligently.

Clenching my fingers, my face all harsh lines, my lips caught in distaste and I folded my fist tightly.

"Get the fuck out!!" I yells at the whore.. who scram out like a rat being chased by a stray cat

I opened the file and saw the picture of Isabella and Drake kissing, my eyes turned red in furry.. I picked up the wine glass holding it tightly till it smashed.. cutting my fingers with blood dripping off..

It has only been a month and you're already in the hands of my enemy, I thought, smirking to myself.

"You are Mine alone Isa Mine....