OUT OF THE ORDINARY

CHAPTER 3

CAN WE BE BESTIES

DRAKE POV

She explained everything and I could feel the sadness in her voice. I just wanted to hug her, but it's cool. Charlotte, let me get you something to eat. I said and went out.

CHARLOTTE POV

After I was done, he went to get me something to eat. I was shocked to find that the hotel I was staying at was no other than the MARKS HOTEL. I never thought I could stay in a place like this. I then took my phone and saw about forty-eight missed calls from my friends. They were so worried. I returned the call and I could hear a sigh of relief from their voice.

Charlotte, are you OK? Where the f**k are you. You made us so worried.

"Who was he"?

"What did he do to you"?

"Where are you"?

"Hope you're OK"?

My love, I am OK. I will be back soon. Just know that I am currently at the MARK HOTEL. Geez, seriously? What are you doing There my love. They asked. He brought me here. I will get back to you guys later. Take care my love. Sweet kisses. Bye

Drake came in with a Mark cheeseburger, Warm shrimp salad and Warm chocolate cake. I didn't really know where to start from. Thanks. I said to him. He smiled. Please I will have to get going today.

Why? he asked. Nothing much I just want to go back to my friends. That's not possible. He said. I am responsible for you till you become alright. So please bear with me miss Charlotte. I booked another room so you can feel comfortable. Good night. Then he left.

All this while he was talking. I didn't hear anything. I busy thinking about how he will look like on top of me. I imagined how soft his lips are. I thought of his d**k which looked so big and long with what I was seeing. How will it be like if it was inside me. I could even hear myself moan. damnit what the fu*k. How could I do something like that. Control yourself baby girl. I said to myself.

The next day, I was woke up by a knock on the day. There came my breakfast. I eat hurriedly. Freshen up and got dressed. Then Drake came and we left in his car. This time around it was a deep black Lamborghini (Nero jota). Where should I drop you at. He asked. I stay at Wall Street. I replied. Please may I have the pleasure of having your number. He asked with a smile. That particular smile made me wet. Does this guy use voodoo on me. I couldn't resist so I gave it to him. He then dropped me home and I bid him good bye.

When I got home, I told my friends everything except for the fact that I was turned up several times. Maybe it was just because of my ovulation.

"How are you" the message popped on my phone. I am good Drake and you? We had a long conversation through out the night. After we ended the chat, I couldn't sleep. I was just thinking about him. He's whole body, his eyes and all. When can I have a taste of him. I smiled.

The next morning I woke up to my friends smiling and unboxing some stuff. "What's that" I asked. Our in-law- to-be brought them. In-law-to-be? I asked surprisely. They gave me a letter.

"Please forget about everything

happened about your EX. Be

happy. Just a little token for you".

kisses.

Drake.

This was so wide. I didn't even know what else to do. I was so happy. I couldn't hold my joy at all. I texted him. Thank you for the gift and encouragement. That not a problem at all. Can we go out today? He asked. Maybe around eight pm. Like a dinner date . Alright. I said in excitement. Please I will like you to wear the gown I got you. Ok See you at eight. I blushed.

I opened the girl to behold a beautiful Petal gown made by the popular Carolina Herrera. My friends screamed hard like we were all in shock. I tested the gown and it fit so perfectly. There was a Birkin bag which I love so much. A silver heel (Saint Laurent slingback). Tiffany & co silver jewelleries. Wow how does he know what I want. He's so caring and loving. I wish he was mine. By seven thirty I got dressed. I packed my hair up like a celebrity would. I looked stunning. He was outside already and he came with his red Ferrari.

His eyes couldn't leave my sight. From descending from the stairs to reaching the car, he just kept staring at me like I was a lottery he just won. You looked so stunning. He said. I blushed. He smiled and opened the door for me. "My lady" he said. I entered the car and sat at the front seat (first time in a man's car). I stared at him. He was looking handsome with his well suited clothes which brought out his sea Blue eyes paired with a silver shoe.

He took me to a French restaurant named Le Coucou. It's so fancy. I couldn't help but smile. He opened the door for me. We ordered Howard and

Marjolaine. I ate slowly trying to act like a first class girl. He held my hands with smile on his face, he stared at deeply into my eyes. Gosh, he was making me wet. How should I explain this to him. He bit his down lips in a very romantic way. That look killed me and he said "I like you"in a romantic way. When I mean I like you. I like you so much. I want you to be my girl. I know you would want us to start slowly but I just want you to know about my feelings. But for now "CAN WE BE BESTIES"?