ANNA'S VIEW
I lay peacefully in Drake's arms, staring up at the stars. At the back of my mind, I was thinking about the encounter we had at the parking lot. Drake was skeptical of him. Drake had major issues that he didn't feel the need to talk about. It was somewhat disturbing. I was fearful that one day, he would explode and destroy everything in his past. I shudder to think about it and refused to allow it to play on my mind. My mind focused on the positives, which outweighed the negatives. He was an amazing lover and had a side to him that he hid from the rest of the world. I felt safe in his arms at this very moment, but I was. He looked at me and stroked my face, kissing me gently on the lips.