Would She Like The Protrait?

She then opened the bathroom door slowly, she was surprised to see him inside the bathtub, his beautiful eyes were closed and his head was resting on the headrest of the bathtub. His left hand was holding onto one of the two empty bottles.

From what he knows about Drake Bell, he wasn't a type that drinks irresponsibily unless of course he has a lot on his mind. Lily squatted before him then removed the bottle his second hand was holding gently.

She took the two bottles and put it far away from him then went back to the bathtub, only his face, neck, broad shoulder and half of the chest could be seen. He looked terribly handsome and it was impossible for her not to adore God's special creation. She wasn't surprised she fell in love with him in the past.

"Drake Bell," she called very softly but audibly. Drake Bell opened his eyes slowly and looked at her direction then his eyes closed again.

"Why did you get yourself drunk?" Lily asked, squatting beside him.

Drake Bell could sense that t