Sam Drake Novels & Stories

His rough hand wrapped around at the back of my neck as our heated body tangled together. I can't get enough of it. The feeling of free-falling and the adrenaline coursing through my veins as he let me ride my arousal, my inhibitions flying in the air. “Who are you?” I asked, panting after I came down from the high we shared. “I am Brakstone City.” •••

-Me -That is fucking fine with me-Jaidyn I can hear the smile in his voice. I swear for such a cocky rock star with a huge ego it is amazing what one small woman can do. He is acting like we are fucking teenagers again. I fixed his disastrous plan. The rest is up to him. I hope that he doesn’t screw it up. I actually really like Kyaria. I can tell Dru likes her too. That says a lot. He doesn’t like many people. She will be at our release party tomorrow along with her friend Evie. I am giving him every chance to have a chance with her. There is something she is hiding though. I can tell like she has been hurt in the past by someone or something. This tour should be interesting.

“Smartypants. No wonder he likes you.” I flinch, watching Eleandra not distorting one muscle in her cold expression, and I hate how I want to conceal something regarding my sexuality. “He doesn’t like me.” In response, she just waves at me dismissively, taking another sip to soothe her raspy voice. “Bull. He is crazy for you.” Lifting my cup, I hide my blushing face behind my beverage, pressing my lips against the warm material. “You don’t even know what you are talking about,” I whisper, and Eleandra sighs, checking her golden watch, which is slung around her wrist elegantly.

Emma snaps giddy, he huffs shaking his head “What did you bet?” Drake asks amused, setting the stuff down for Evelyn to put away “That there was no way lilly went to an orphanage and came home without a kid, gimi I want to meet him/her?” “Him” Drake corrects smirking “Ahh little noah?” She asks, drake laughs shaking his head at emma “You guys weren’t lying when you said you were close” I shake my head “Nope, I’m already godmum to baby Samual”

"Tell us, tell us, tell us." Sam’s posture changed completely as Drake gave him a smug-looking side-eye. He dropped his shoulders and bowed his head, making himself appear smaller. "Please," he whispered so quietly it was easy to miss. "I'm sorry, you're going to have to speak up." Drake shrugged. "Please, man," Sam said in a louder voice. "D—don't do this." Drake chuckled and looked down at him with disdain. "You do know which g****e search term I refer to, then?"

Whenn she flushed, he continued, "Don't be embarrassed Sam. I haven't really enjoyed the company of a woman such as yourself in a long time." Drake opened a door previously unnoticed on the wall in the mudroom. Going through the door, they walked out onto a wide wooden deck where a table sat with beautiful china and crystal. Samantha was in awe. There was depths to this man. He was a biker. A beast of a man. Rough around the edges, but with manners to rival any old moneyed family. She began to wonder just who was Drake, President of a motorcycle club.

“SAY NO TO BIOHAZARDS AND SAY NO TO SAMANTHA !!” “ATLEAST MAKE THE SLOGAN RHYME, DOOFUS” “BAN ON SAM ! BAN ON SAM ! BAN ON SAM !” “WRONG. BAN ON STINKY SAM” “GREAT IMPROVISATION, DUDE. HERE HIGH FIVE !!” “Wohoo !! We have a live p**n session going on !” Dre screamed through the speakers. “Seems like the Blue Moon Pack shall gets its heir today itself !” he squealed.

THREE HOURS AGO "I'm so happy for you, man. It's good to know things are finally working out between you and Amber again," Drake's voice rang through the phone. Damon smiled. "Me too, man. I'm literally the happiest man on earth right now. After all the times she pushed me away, I never imagined a moment like this would come. It almost feels like a dream." Drake chuckled. "I get you, bro. Just don't mess it up. I'm rooting for you both."

"This leg was a bit thick." "This waist would be perfect if it were one inch slimmer." Finally, it landed on the last page, “This is still barely readable..." Drake reminded him, "Samuel, you were choosing a wife, not modeling a robot." Samuel also handed the roster to Drake, saying, "Just take it. I have face blindness, they all look the same to me." Drake held the roster and repeatedly confirmed, "So Samuel liked the last one? And Kassidy liked the rich heir?"

The room froze for a moment, everyone too stunned to speak. "Nancy, what's this about?" Samantha asked, confused. Drake flashed his charming smile. "Mrs. Yonder, I'm Nancy's friend, Drake Sterling. When I heard about her uncle's condition at her place earlier, I rushed over immediately." Drake's handsome appearance and instant problem-solving impressed everyone. Samantha's initial tension melted into gratitude, and the relatives' attitudes also shifted. "This is wonderful! Drake, you've helped our family tremendously. I don't know how to thank you," Samantha gushed.