17

We sit in quiet silence for a while, Emma still reeling from the aftermath of a full command as me and Fiona awkwardly smirk at each other.

As the men finally join us I sigh in relief, Fiona doing the same as we relax, sitting up so the men could take their seats.

Drake grabs my hips and yanks me onto his knee, kissing my temple

“What happened?”

He links me, I chew my lip shrugging my shoulders

“Nothing that I couldn’t handle”

He pulls my face around to study me, frowning as he kisses my lips

“What are you not telling me?”

He asks out loud, my eyes snap to fionas, hers widen slightly as she shakes her head knowing the reaction I would get.

“Absolutely nothing that you need to worry about”

I tell him, smiling sweetly, his eyes dart around the room then back to me as he pulls me close.

“I’ll take your word for it then”

He kisses me again but I know he hasn’t dropped it. His body stiffens slightly and his eyes dart past me to where Emma was sitting, I grab his face, pulling it back