Layla walked out of the bathroom having changed into the sexiest lingerie she owned, or at least what she felt was the sexiest. Sure it wasn’t the most revealing or the most lacy, but she felt the most herself in it and it was not one she had bought for or ever worn to work. She leaned in the doorway, eyes focused on her boyfriend and a soft smile on her face. “Hi baby~”
The officer was hanging out at Layla’s place, he had often found himself being there more and more as their relationship progressed in all the ways a good relationship would, he was a happy man, and he could only hope she was happy too. In sleep pants after coming home from work he planted himself on the couch watching tv - well scoping through the channels as he didn’t watch tv very often and had no idea what to watch. His right hand out clicking the remote as his left brushed through his chest hair waiting for Layla to come and join him.
When she had come out of the bedroom door leaning against it in the lingerie she had on Drake’s brows raised as he set the remote down humming whilst his lips curling into a cheeky smile at the sight. She was absolutely sexy and Drake was already excited for her. His hands moved to wave her over to his lap. “Damn get over here and kiss me.” He asked chuckling. His lips were curled into the biggest of smiles as his blues didn’t leave her sight, completely adoring her.