Novel & Cerita Funny Pictures Of Drake

'Drake, why does my name sound pleasant when she call me by it' he thought. Drake shook his head off these weird thoughts. He deliberately delayed announcing his presence. He watched her looking around her fearfully. A small insect flew by her face, making her yelp with fear. He is finding her fear amusing. 'So she is scared' he thought and chuckled with mirth. Nyra heard Drake's chuckle and looked in the direction in which she heard it from. Sure enough, he found him standing there, watching her with amusement. "Beast, he is enjoying my misery" she muttered with irritation.

Drake! “No!” I tried to scream, but it came out as an earth-shattering roar. Then I heard it, the sickening crack. Then Drake’s limp body fell to the ground as Ares released the hold he had on him. He turned toward me. He’s wearing a menacing grin as he holds both hands out to his sides in a daring gesture. Oh, don’t worry Ares, I’m coming.

The screen was flooded with breaking news headlines. "HUG Partner's Son Crashes Out!" I scrolled down, and there it was—a censored photo of Drake, completely naked, running through the streets like a madman. A car followed behind him at a slow pace, headlights illuminating his deranged state. Apparently, he caused an even bigger scene at a second location, running into traffic and disturbing the peace. Then there was a live video of his arrest. He was fighting the cops—still naked—clearly out of his mind on whatever pills Damien had forced down his throat.

However, as I strode my way to the entrance of the mansion, I heard a splash of water from the pool. Curious, I went there and saw the triplets swimming in the pool. My mouth dropped. Drake was sitting at the edge of the pool side while he was laughing at his brothers. The sunlight glimmered through his toned-brown leaner body. Among the three of them, Drake looked like he was an angel sent from above. He has these angelic gray eyes underneath his thick lashes.

" Steph angrily wiped her face with her hands. " I told you I'm scared of frogs but I'm more scared to see your ugly face, hahaha" she giggled and burst out to laughter again. Drake was tossing like a coin on the couch. His face smiled while his eyes were closed. He was sleeping. Until a woman with a perfect body came into him and put her butt on his lap. He felt the greatest sensation running down through his nerves. Someone was grinding on his lap and he felt that his hardness was inside someone's wet area.

I remember Drake telling me earlier that he stored the remaining keys in the household somewhere in his room. I head to his room and step into it. If I’m not mistaken, he told me that he kept the keys inside his desk drawer. I approach it and stop when something on his desk catches my attention. There are two photo frames standing on his desk. One is our family photo when we spent our holiday in Switzerland. And the other one is him with his football teammates, all wearing their football uniforms and gear, except the helmets. It looks like they just won the game because Drake was holding the trophy. In that picture, I see Prince standing beside him with a smirk on his face, and my heart beat

"Can you speak softer, you are going to embarrass me in front of everyone." Drake laughs and says. "I don't care what other people think about it because all I want to do to you is forever in my mind." I slap his arm and say. "Stop talking. Focus on your food." I can't believe I got a mate that is sweet and caring to me. Drake is probably 1.74cm tall which makes me feel short since I am about 1.65cm. Drake is the type of guy that I could love forever because he is handsome, muscular and all the things that girls will describe him.

Suddenly, everyone's attention was diverted to the entrance. It was him. Drake. The word 'Handsome' wasn't enough to describe how he looked tonight. If there was another word for me to describe him with, I would describe him. He was looking extra good. He is wearing ripped jeans and a white plain shirt with his white sneakers. Looking so fine. I didn't know when I started drooling over him. I couldn't stop looking at his face either. His tattoos and the multiple rings on his fingers stood out. He looked just like a Playboy but suit him well.

Drake asked and which made them to chuckle. “Just kidding, Mister Drake Grey.” Connor replied, and I can't stop myself to smile because of them. I'm enjoying when Drake's friends are here. The reaction from their faces are priceless, specially when Drake started to threaten them. They are not scared of Drake, and they were not scared to mock him. I'm aware that they know him a lot, and I was so happy because they were Drake's friends. They knew him a lot and the way he treated his friends, they're getting used to it.

I remember Drake telling me earlier that he stored the remaining keys in the household somewhere in his room. I head to his room and step into it. If I’m not mistaken, he told me that he kept the keys inside his desk drawer. I approach it and stop when something on his desk catches my attention. There are two photo frames standing on his desk. One is our family photo when we spent our holiday in Switzerland. And the other one is him with his football teammates, all wearing their football uniforms and gears, except the helmets. It looks like they just won the game because Drake was holding the trophy. In that picture, I see Prince standing beside him with a smirk on his face, and my heart bea