Drake bent at the knees picking Tae up and throwing her over his shoulder, it was the only to carry her in the house without her trying to pull his clothes off. She pulled at the bottom of his shirt trying to pull it up but it didn't go past his waist, out of frustration and defeat she cussed under her breath.
"I'm..... Gonna throw. Up." She said between hiccups. Her hair hanging past her face as the blood rushed to her head from being upside down.
"La'Shauntae Heckard! I swear if you f*****g throw up while I'm carrying you." Drake growled back, speeding up his pace to get her in the house quicker.
"Don't cuss at.... Me.... It's a...... It's turning me on." Her hiccups continued to interrupt her drunken speech.
Drake rolled his eyes as he walked as fast as he could up the steps, he
