Drake climbed the stairs of Marco's house, each step creaking under his 650 pounds. When he got to the top, he turned to the first door on the right, and knocked on it. No reply came. He knocked again. Still no reply. He tried the knob, and found that the door was locked.
Marco's instructions were clear, and had to be obeyed. That meant getting to Bianca. Drake twisted the doorknob right off, and pushed the door open. Inside was a woman who looked as though she might be in her late-20s, with raven-black hair, a pretty, secret face, and a nice body. She turned around in her chair with a start when the door opened, and gasped in surprise when she saw what came in through the doorway.
"Wh-who...?" she stammered.
"I'm Drake," came the reply, "and I was sent by your little brother as a gift."
"A-a gift?" Bianca asked, seeming surprised and a little confused.
"I'm here to make love to you," came Drake's honest reply.
Bianca shrank back, shocked.
Drake thought. He didn't want to force himself on her, but it might come to that, because he had to obey the orders that were given. He had to make love to Bianca. He would have to try seducing her first.
Drake came further into the room, so Bianca could get a good look at him, standing there, huge and muscular, his physique barely obscured by a pair of boots and a set to incredibly tight shorts.
"Do you like muscles?" asked Drake, flexing one huge arm, making sure that Bianca could see his immense bicep swell to its full size. Then he contracted his abs, to show them off, "I heard that you did."
Bianca began to redden slightly.
"That's okay," Drake reassured her, as he flexed his thighs, "lots of chicks dig big dudes like me. They like the size, they like the hardness, they like the strength." He demonstrated by lifting up Bianca's chair single-handedly, without her falling off. "But a lot of them just like having sex with a beast of a man," he added, as he put the chair and Bianca down. He flexed his pecs. "They just like getting fucked by a freak."
Bianca was blushing like a beet.
"That's what you like, isn't it Bianca?" Drake lifted her with his monstrous arms, and deposited her on her bed. "That's what I'm here to give you."
Drake then stood back, and kicked off one boot, and then the other. Then he carefully slid off his shorts, and stood naked above her. "Do you want this?" Drake asked.
Bianca nodded.