Page 36 of Dreu


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I felt this calm confidence wrap around me as I really thought about my current situation. Steam filled the room fast as I stepped inside the shower. Soon as the hot water hit my chest and shoulders, I sighed out loud feeling all of the tension that I had melted off me inch by inch. It’s been a while since I even felt this good to the point of not giving a damn about nothing. Not a bill, a job, or a man that I wasn’t really into to begin with just wasting time and energy on.

The only thing Dreu forgot to get me was a shower cap. I wasn’t tripping off of that because I saw a brush, comb, and my favorite hair jam with ponytail holders so I could slick my hair into a neat ponytail for the day.

“Mmmmm if, onlyyy you kneeewww…how much I doooo, do loveee you!” I sang from the bottom of my stomach and that made me feel even better.

I was mid-note when?—

“Damn, Pancakes, who got you feelin’ this good?”

I screamed at the top of my lungs nearly jumping out of my skin. I almost slipped and fell inside of the shower. Grateful that I grabbed onto the handle, my chest heaved up and down as I straightened my posture still flustered.

“Dreu!” I shouted, still clutching the shower handle. “You tryna give me a damn heart attack!” I panted out.

I swiped my hand against the glass to clear the fog to get a good look at Dreu. He always managed to look so damn mouthwatering fine. Dressed down casually in a fresh white crewneck shirt, red cotton Nike shorts that stopped right at his knees. His chocolate skin was smooth, dreads pulled back with a fresh line up from what I saw last night.

“My bad ma,” He licked his lips, his gaze went up and down my body slowly. “Just wanted to check up on you to make sure you were straight.”

His grin was smug and cocky; my eyes instantly went down to the big bulge in his shorts. It was evident I always turned him on. His dick always had a response. With my hormones raging, I tried to think of something else other than the length, nice curve and width of his piece.

“I’m fine, what time is it?” I gave him another once over.

“Almost four, you slept really good… How you feeling though?”

“I feel good actually,” I slid the glass door open.

My breath hitched as desire ignited inside of me.

“You looking good as fuck, Pancakes.” He bit into his bottom lip.

Every gesture coming from him seemed seductive as hell in the moment. I wanted to wrap my short legs around him and ride his dick until we both fell to our knees in this shower.

“You happy?” he raised a thick brow.

It was a loaded question. Dreu hooded eyes gazed into mine as I slowly nodded my head to answer his question.

“I didn’t realize I needed time away from Vegas. It feels good being here with you, thank you.” I admitted.

I was feeling nervous and excited being in his world, his space…I wondered what a day in life with Dreu Langston would be like. I knew that there was no time frame on when I needed to leave based upon our conversation on the way out here.

He stepped closer and rested his palm flat against the glass.

“You don’t gotta thank me, Pancakes. That’s what friends are for right?” His lip curled into a mischievous smile.

The water tickled my back, but it wasn’t a good enough distraction for how wild my hormones were raging. I shot Dreu a seductive look before licking my lips.

“I love the way your voice sound when you sing. I ain’t know you could blow like that.” He pulled his shirt over his head.

I tried to downplay my excitement of him discarding his shirt by blushing and waving him off.

“I was just vibing.” I shot back.

“Nah that was more than vibing, you really got a voice. I want to do a studio session with you this weekend anyway. Just you and I, I know how to work the soundboard thanks to my engineer.” He said, as he pulled down his Nike shorts followed by his silk briefs.

“W-what are you?—”

His lips pressed against mine shutting me all the way up. Dreu stepped in the shower, his hand slid around my waist until it cupped my ass.

“I don’t know what I’m doing, just wanted to feel you up against me naked and wet. I ain’t gone try you while you on your sickness unless you want me to.” He said against my lips.