Feeling his lips on her skin, Nala couldn't help but swoon. So she leaned over the table and planted a kiss right on him lips, and at that moment she remembered what had made her fall for him the first time they met.<br/><br/>¤<i><span style="font-family: 'Impact'">It was about two years ago now, the day had been long and hard, not to mention annoying. It had started out pretty normal, she woke up, earlier than most and headed over to Vic's to get her usual. Then after about an hour of sipping coffee and mindless smal talk, but as she was on her way back to her apartment she noticed another girl being hassled by the bacon of the city. "What the hell, I ain't done nothin'!" The girl, later to be named Kendal, said yanking her arm away from officer Powder. "And I said you did, who do you think a judge is gonna believe, me or a low life like you." Officer Powder, a short white man with thinning hair and a bround stomach not to mention the crumbs of powdered doughnut on his vest, said and that was the last straw for Nala, she couldn't stand dirty cops. "Hey, what's going on here, officer?" Nala said walking up to the pair, "None of your buisness, Shorty." was his reply as she neared them. "Actually, this is my buisness. Now tell me, what are you doing to my friend?" She lied sending Kendal a quick wink for reassurance. "I thought you'd neva come girl, I been waitin' for eva." The female brunnette said as realistically as possible, that's when Nala saw Drake, and she was hit by the calm, subtle sexiness of him, which made her almost lose face with the pig. "What did she do, pudgy?" She said turning to Powder. He was beginning to turn red but said, "That's what we're here to find out." As he said this, Nala notices Drake was coming closer...</span></i>