Dating a pornstar

Knowing that he wouldn't do something without my permission only made me feel better. My Drake would always have my back, wouldn't he?

"I've got some work to do in my office for a bit, so..." Drake trailed off as he looked at me with uncertainty.

It was cute that he was trying to make sure that I was comfortable on my first day moving in with him, but I also knew that he had work to do. I was a big girl and would figure out what to do with myself.

"I've got this, big daddy." Luis winked at him before he sauntered over to me. "I saw a sign in Les-Mistresses shop window on my way over that there's a sale today. We're going shopping, bitch." Dra smirked as his lids lowered. I knew that look. That was the look he had when something, or rather me, excited him.

"I really like the color black," Drake stated with a wink in Pierre's direction.

"You got it," luis replied.

"Wait, hold up. Who said I was going shopping? And who said I liked the color black?" I asked, trying to put my own two cent