Sophia pushed away his hand that was about to pinch her chin. "Stop making trouble."
However, Drake approached her again the next second. "Do I look like I'm making trouble?"
His hot breath was on her cheeks, making her feel uncomfortable.
Sophia had a surge to teach him a lesson.
"Do I have bad breath?" he asked.
Sophia didn't answer as she didn't have the intention.
Drake repeated, "I'm serious. Do I have bad breath?"
Sophia glared at him. "If you do, I'll have pushed you away long ago."
Drake nodded, thinking her words made sense.
The next second, he kissed her.
Sophia was startled, wondering what was in his mind. At the last second, he asked about his bad breath, but now, he was kissing her.
Damn it, she even felt her lust for him.
"Don't repress it, Sophia. I know you want me," he muttered while panting.
Sophia had been repressing her desire all the time.
She recalled that she had been drunk the last time, so she had done something irrational.
However, she drank fruit juice now, and her reason still remained.
However, Drake knew her too well as he kept touching her sensitive spots.
"Sophia, you should know repressing it is harmful to your health. Release it, baby."
Sophia bit her lip tightly.
"Stop repressing it."
As he spoke, he took off her clothes.
Meanwhile, he gripped her hands and put them on his body.
Sophia's mind was a mess. She started stripping him.
"Good job, baby," Drake encouraged her.
Nature took its flow.
They both had a good sleep that night.
The following morning, Sophia was woken up by knocks on the door, opening her eyes dizzily.
She felt desperate when her gaze fell on the man next to her.
'Oh, no! It shouldn't have been like this. It shouldn't have happened.'
She wondered why.
The knocks on the door became sharp. Sophia tried hard to sit up, grabbed a shirt, and draped it on her shoulders before opening the door.
However, her wrist was gripped.
"Are you going out like this?"
Sophia checked on herself but didn't find anything wrong.
Drake sat up. "Stay here. I'll open the door."
"You!"
Suddenly, Sophia returned to her senses.
She was unwilling to let the person knocking on the door misunderstand their relationship, but Drake strode out of the bedroom after quickly putting on his clothes.
Sophia almost went nuts.
Noah thought Sophia would answer the door. However, when he saw Drake in a man's casual clothes, he was startled.
"Why are you here?" he asked.
Noah even saw many kiss marks on Drake's exposed skin. 'Are they left by Sophia?'
Bard and Edwin seemed to be woken up by Noah's knocks. They walked out of their rooms and saw Noah throw a punch at Drake without hesitation.
'Oh my goodness!'
The Lawson brothers rushed toward them quickly. Much to their surprise, Drake easily dodged.
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