Blood Type discussion

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Drake glanced around. @what are we doing here?" He whispered

Naya went on her tippy toes and kissed him deeply.

Drake eyes widened and his heart leaped. Then his hand and lip took control. He wasn't even thinking. His arms wrapped around her and he kissed her back

Naya moaned and ran her fingers threw his hair, her heart racing. She pulled out of the kiss, "that's what we're doing here," she whispered and walked him into the building. She managed to get them a room and brought him to it.

Drake blushed. "O-oh." He was a bright red and he was nervous! He fiddled with his fingers

Naya led him into the room and closed the door behind them. She watched him.

Drake blushed and looked around the room. "Hehe..." He blushed again

She walked up to him and played with his hair, "you need to relax."

Drake leaned in and kissed her gently. Had she done this before...?

Naya kissed him gently. She was nervous, but she had to leave him with something...

He placed his hands on her waist again and deepened the kiss. Did this mean she was staying...?

Naya repeated that everything was going to work out, in her mind. But the more she kissed him, the more she wanted to stay.

He slowly moved and soon had her shirt lifting up and over her head

She felt naked even though only her shirt was off.

((Skip or pm?))

((Up to you? Haha. I'm not good at making decisions. ))

((Lol ok. Skip))

Naya lay under him, panting. Oh god, she couldn't leave now... Could she?

Drake blushed deeply. Oh god... He rolled off her and quickly pulled her into his side. She had to stay... He had needed her too.

She rested her head on his shoulder and looked him over, "was I am good as you hoped?"

He blushed and stroked her hair. "You were amazing Naya..." He whispered.

She blushed too, "you too."

He kissed her gently. Was she staying? He yawned and pulled her close. "Night Naya.." He whispere.

She played with his hair, "goodnight," she whispered. If she was going to leave; now would be her chance.

He slowly drifted off into a deep sleep. He was so happy.... And... He was falling for her.

Naya bit her lip. What was she going to do? He wasn't safe with her.. No one was..

He snored softly she was so sweet something's

She slipped out of bed and got dressed. She left him a note and couldn't believe it when she started crying.

Drake slept quietly. Not knowing she left.

Naya cried the hole way out of the hotel. She went to the store to change her look.

((Time skip to morning? I fell bad for them. What would really suck for her is she for pregnant...))

((>:3 skip))

((:D))

Drake awoke and stretched. He blinked. "Hey Naya....." He trailed off. She wasn't beside him? He looked around the empty room. "Naya?"

The note on the table was covered in tears, but was still readable.

I'm sorry. I really like you, and I enjoyed our time together, but it's just not safe. As long as your near me; your in danger too. I don't want you hurt, so I'm sorry. I'll miss you... Please take care of yourself.
~Naya

Drake read the note over and over. Pain filled him. Tears fell down his cheeks. L"why!?0 he yelled and slammed his fists against the floor before collapsing against it and crying.

Naya now wore a purple shirt with jeans. She died her hair black and straitened it. She wore sunglasses to hide her eyes. She looked at the hotel and guilt filled her body. Maybe she could still get back before he woke up. She doubted it though. She sighed and went in to get a room; she was tired and couldn't go into her old room.

Drake wiped his tears. "Dam you Naya!" He sniffled and stood. Her hauled on his clothes and grabbed her bite before running out of the room wiping his face. How could she!!!

Naya walked down the hall, looking down. She was ran into. She cried out in pain and realized it was him. Why didn't she go to a different hotel!?

Drake fell to his knees and groaned. He kept his head down. His tears hitting the ground. "Sorry.." He mumbled and stood turning away. He was so hurt...

Naya watched him, "no... It's my fault..." She went to touch him, but pulled back and ran down the hall.

Drake sobbed and walked away. He could just die now... Alone. With no one to hold.... He looked up and gasped as a bag was thrown over his head and he was thrown into a black car

Naya curled looked out her window and saw Drake being taken. She gasped and ran down.

The car was already gone. A trail of dust left behind. "Hey! Stop! Let me go you ba$tards!" He yelled and squirmed

The man drove, "we have evidence that proves you have been around with a Z. So your going to tell us where she is!"

Naya watched in shock, "no..." She ran to the jail, hoping to beat them there.

"She's long gone buddies. I'm not going to tell you anything." He smirked.

"Let's see if you feel that we at after being locked up." They drove to the jail.

"I've been there before pretty boys!@ he spat in ones face.

"Ever been in lock down? A big empty room where your totally alone?" He smirked, "you'll go crazy."

Drake laughed. "Sure I will...@ he mumbled. He laughed. That wasn't possible.

"Oh boy. We can torture you into telling us. We have something very valuable to you."

The man smirked, "yes, we do."

((Count at jail?))

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