..then a sly smile seemed to cross her face. Was it his imagination? Yes, that was it. It was his imagination. Any second now she would scream and run...back into her house. But no...no, she was definitely waving. Smiling up at him. Oh. Oh my God. He panicked, briefly, sure that she knew what he was doing. “Hey! Good to see you!” Her voice rang through the cool night, soft and soothing, as if she were out there fully dressed, as if there was nothing amiss about him standing, naked (in her view). To my surprise Drake lived in the rich area of town and I awkwardly headed up to his huge house. I knocked on his large oak front door and waited for a minute before I got impatient and continuously pressed the doorbell. The door swung open to reveal a topless Drake. He was wearing black basketball shorts that came to just below his knees and some black trainers as well as black fingerless gloves. My eyes roved over his perfectly sculpted chest complete with a six pack. His muscles rippled. More

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