Chapter 122: Intimate moments
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"Sheesh, someone's got their briefs in a twist," luis remarked as he laid back on the bed and stretched out. "Jesus, this has to be the most comfortable bed in the universe. Are you still doubting your decision to stay? Because I can be packed and moved in within an hour." I laughed as I slapped his knee and sat down. "Noah showed up at the house as I was leaving."
Luis sat straight up and dramatically twisted his face. "No he didn't." He looked over at me for confirmation before his mouth dropped. "He did?! What did he say? What happened?"
"Let's just say that Drake wasn't too thrilled with him. I slapped him."
He jumped up and spun to face me. "You slapped him?! Tell me all the deets right now, bitch, or so help me God."
I chuckled. My best friend always knew how to cheer me up and he didn't even have to try. Just his presence and theatrics were enough.
"He basically wanted me to stay with his company, saying something about how I knew what to do to get a promotion." I gave Luis the minimum details since I had forgotten what was said exactly. My anger had clouded my thoughts at the moment.
"That bastard!" Luis shrieked. "Please tell me that Drake kicked him in the balls." I shook my head. "No, but there were less than friendly words exchanged and he warned Noah to stay away from me."
Luis shook his head and sat back down next to me. "Good. Speaking of Noah and Drake and..." he paused as he turned and grinned. "I saw on an employment website that Drake is looking for a PR agent. I've applied." He bit his bottom lip and twisted them.
"What?! Why haven't you said anything?! I'm sure Drake would love to have you aboard. Let's talk to him right now!"
He grabbed my hand before I could stand up. "Wait! I wanted to get this job because I deserve it, not because of who I know."
"Oh, Luis." I reached up and cupped his face. "You do deserve it. I've worked with you for how long now? You'd be an amazing addition to Dominick's team. I promise not to say a word, but please know that you're worth it."
"Thanks, lynn." He leaned over and rested his head on my shoulder. "Now, where can I set up a nanny cam in here? I've heard home made sex videos are all the rage right now." I playfully slapped his arm and scoffed. "If I find a nanny cam in here, who's ass do you think I'm shoving it up?"
"Promise?" Luis asked with a giggle.
The shower shut off as I nudged luis. I wanted to tell Dominick about Luis applying so badly but I'd keep my mouth shut for now. Drake would have no idea that it was Luis applying because his real name was Jack, and I know Luis wouldn't put his middle name in his application. It was going to be interesting to see what happened.
"Maybe just a nanny cam in the bathroom then?" Luis teased. "Can you imagine the views I'd get having footage of famous porn star Drake Hudson in his bathroom?" I knew he was joking but I still nudged him anyway.
"Don't even think about it, pal. I take showers in there too."
He laughed. "Even better! I'd have footage of the mysterious woman who took Drake Hudson off of the market."
I cocked an eyebrow at him. "Nobody cares about me."
"What?! Have you been living under a rock, sweetheart? You're on the front cover of every damn news-gossip magazine there is! Your little affectionate date at the awards ceremony piqued the interest of some very nosey reporters."
"Oh God."
The thought of my face on the front cover of a magazine made me want to throw up. I liked having a simple, quiet life and that was no longer the case. Being in the spotlight could be detrimental to Drake's career and I wouldn't have it. My past had many skeletons and reporters were relentless in finding them.
But my thoughts immediately evaporated when Drake came out of the bathroom wearing only his briefs. They hugged his ass and hips perfectly, outlining the bulge that always made my mouth water. His hair was a damp mess on top of his head and trickles of water dribbled down his chest and between his abs.
The thought of kicking Luis out so I could lick up every ounce of moisture was strong, but I held my spot on the bed. Drake and I had a lot to discuss before I threw myself at him; no matter how badly I wanted to.
"Someone's staying in shape. I was just asking Mol where a good place to put a nanny cam in here was." Luis stood from the bed and sauntered toward Drake before he turned and held up his hands as if he were holding a camera. "This has a nice angle of the bed."
Drake laughed. "You think I don't already have one?"
Luis's face morphed from surprise to excitement in a snap of a finger while my brows shot up. He was joking right? And a wink from Drake was confirmation that he was totally kidding. Thank God. The thought of being recorded while having sex with Drake didn't sit right with me. He might be experienced in that, but I was not. Being filmed during such an intimate moment wasn't something I could get behind, at least I didn't think I could.
I watched Drake get dressed right in front of us and my eyes wouldn't leave him even if I tried. My favorite part was watching him get undressed, but we'd save that for later.
"Please be telling the truth," luis begged with a smirk.
Drake chuckled and shook his head as he peered over at me. "I was totally messing around, luis. Besides, I would never do anything like that Lynn's permission first."
My heart swelled for this man. He seemed to know exactly what to say and when to say it.
