"Don't fucking bae me." He says, storming into the dressing room and slamming the door behind him. Drew looks straight in her eyes and shakes his head. "What the hell are you so damn happy for? You know you're dead wrong." He said. Drew's been waiting all week to talk to her about this ever since he heard about her cheating with Dominic. He didn't know if he was hurt or not even surprised but he was definitely mad.

Drew continues to look at her when she tries toplay dumb. Drew knew for a fact that his friends wouldn't lie to him about something like this and the tweet he saw the other day only confirmed it in his head. "OK so you're going to sit here and lie to my face and make me interrogate your ass?" Drew nodded his head and stood in front of the door. "Who did you do 4 days ago?"

"Tisha stop fucking with me!" He said, brushing her off of him, completely dodging her kiss. "You kno what the hell I'm talking about, you and Dominic! I can't even believe you, man! What, are you back together with him now? It's one thing to cheat on me but you're over here tweeting him and shit, completely disrespecting me in broad daylight! Who the hell do you think I am?"

As soon as he senses she's about to cry, Drew looks away. "Nah man." He said, pushing her off of him while she talked. "You can't just cry and hug and think this shit is cool. You an't even be serous right now." He looks at her and shakes his head. "What's even the point of all this if the minute you see him, you're gonna go and screw around? You don't remember what he did to you? How you ended up after you were with him?" Drew stopped for a minute before talking about drugs, knowing that he as as guilty a she was in that department.

"Don't tell me nothing about guilt!" Drew says, raising his voice. He stops and sighs, quietening his voice again knowing that people were probably outside listening to them argue. the last thing he wanted was for this to get out. "I go through it everyday over what we do. I told myself that I was going to be your man and protect you yet I have you over doing lines in my lap. This shit is wrong. And it's tiring. The last thing we need is this." Drew calms himself down when she grabs his hand. He shakes his head again.

"Don't be stupid Ti, when's the last time you went a day without coke? I don't care about the drugs, I like them as much as you do, but it's gonna fuck us up one day and I don't wanna see you like that!" Drew spits back. When Tisha tells him to get out he starts to look at her crazy. "And leave you like this? I ain't going anywhere, and I damn sure ain't letting him snatch you up."

This time when Tisha cried, Drew couldn't find it in himself to keep arguing. He was tired and despite everything, he did miss her. She's been on tour all summer and he's been in the studio. Drew let Tisha kiss him and he gives it a minute to sink in before he grabs her face and roughly kisses her back. "Promise me." He says, backing Tisha into the wall and biting her lip as he went on to kiss her again.

Drew picks Tisha up and wraps her legs around him. "That you wont ever let another man kiss on you, or hold you, or touch you or..." He pressed himself against Tisha and kissed her again. He could feel his erection and knew that he had to take her even though she was going to go on stage soon. He carried Tisha over the her dresser and knocked everything off of it, throwing her on the table as he pulled up her dress.

Drew continued to slide his fingers in and out of Tisha, watching her moan and biting his lip as he unzipped his pants with his other hand. He pulled her closer to the edge of the dresser and slowly thrusts his dick inside of her. As soon as he's in, he moans, reaching down and sucking softly on her nipple before biting down.