66: Till I Forget About My Name

Camilla I waited for Drake at his office for hours to the point that I even fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, he was right there, in the office as well, just staring at me. I cleaned my eyes well to be sure I wasn't just seeing things since I had been waiting for him for too long. "How long have you been standing there?" I asked him, yawning a little bit. "And how long have you been sleeping?" He replied with a grin, and then he moved closer to me. He gently stroked my hair, and then he gave me a kiss on the forehead. "You missed me?" "Maybe," I answered, cleaning my eyes. Drake laughed, and the rest hours at his office, he gave me more guidance on the business. He asked about the presentation and I had to let him know that I was working on it. Well, he didn't give me that cold face. But he just wanted me to work harder. When we were done with work, we made our way to the parking lot. But I didn't want to go home, not after what I saw last night. I told Drake to take me to his