Drake was fire and passion and everything she ever wanted. The fact that she made him want to be a good man, made her heart melt. Her affection for him was growing at an alarming rate. But she wasn't scared. If she had Drake she would never be afraid again.
Each look or touch from him made her feel beautiful, her insecurities fading away with each of his kisses.
They were different. Their relationship would be frowned upon by most of the general public but that didn't bother her. She would go through hell and back for him.
It scared her, they way she already felt about him. But Drake was hers, and one day she wanted the world to see him as she saw him. He was a brave warrior, a kind soul, and a caring man.
The world didn't have to see it, but she saw it. Other people's opinions would not change her mind. They were in this, together, and there was no going back.
