Young Money.

            

Drake POV

There she sat. Across the club, I was at the bar with Streetz, Wayne had just started the whole Young Money thing but there was this other girl he wanted us all to meet so we went to a club. All I said was hi when we first entered the club I flashed a smile. She was gorgeous; she had the most angelic face. After I said hi she said hi and hugged me. She smelled amazing. She was really friendly and we barely knew each other. When we finished the hug she looked at me and spoke. Her teeth were so pretty and her smile even prettier with a pink gloss on her lips.

“I’m Nicki, and you’re Drake, right?”

She knew who I was.

“Yup, welcome to Young Money” I smiled. She smiled and walked over to the VIP section with Wayne and others. She had on a corset top it was half pink, half black, she was very voluptuous. I wasn’t too focused on that though. She had on leggings and pink pumps. Her hair was crimped and I could see some pink sticking out. How cute. I thought. I had started listening to her material when Wayne told us he was gonna sign her. She was badass at rapping. Best female I’ve heard so far. And she was badass looking, so it went together perfectly. My dream girl. I was positive she’d never give me the time of day though. So I brushed it off. I walked over to the bar and sat with Streetz and admired her from a far until Wayne came over and took us all to VIP to cordially introduce Nicki.

“Well, now that everyone is here. Minus Chuckee and Twist they’ll meet you soon Nic. This is Nicki, Nicki Minaj everyone aka Onika Maraj. She’s from Queens, NY and she’s a badass rapper so we had to have her. Treat her good, she’s good peoples. Continue on with y’all night” Wayne said.

            It was nearing the end of the night; we’d be leaving in an hour. Nicki was really quiet. Sometimes she laughed and smiled and talked to Mac and Wayne here and there. Other than that she didn’t say much. I had to get her to loosen up a little more. I called her over to the bar I had left but somehow made my way back. Man I loved drinking. I wasn’t where I wanted to be yet so I figured I’d get there with Nicki.

“Hey, Drizzy” she had already known my nickname. I chuckled.

“Hey Nicki, wanna drink?” before she could answer I told the bartender to give me 2 shots of patron and keep them coming. I slid one over to Nicki.

“…I don’t drink Drake” she said shyly.

“Well you do tonight; people loosen up more when they drink. I wanna get to know you better”

“You’ve got plenty of time to get to know me Drake” she laughed.

Well, I wasn’t going to force her. I took her drink and drank it.

Nicki POV

I was slowly giving in. I didn’t want Drake to think I’m a party pooper. I didn’t want any of them to think I was. Bad first impression, I asked the bartender for 5 shots of patron and lined them up. Drake was just staring at me like I was crazy or something. I blocked him out and took the first one, then the second, then the third, then the fourth, then the fifth. By then everything became blurry and I started giggling uncontrollably. Drake must have thought it was cute. I was lightweight so I guess the drinks took more effect on me than they did Drake. He had only 3 shots. I didn’t want them to think I was a sloppy drunk either but looks like it was too late for that. Good thing we were leaving. I leaned on Drake and he helped me out of the club.

“Looks like you and Mrs. Minaj got a little close” said Mac smiling.

“Oh shutup, just helping her to her car” Drake said. He must have forgotten I wasn’t able to drive in these conditions and he was far more sober than I was.

“Drake, I can’t drive. Haha, you must have forgotten I’m a little intoxicated” Drake smiled.

“Aight, I’ll take you home”

Drake POV

            We got to Nicki’s door and I walked her too it and waited for her to get unlock it and get inside safely. She looked in her purse and no key. She sighed. And looked up at me, shorter than when I first saw her at the club. She had taken her shoes off. She was barley reaching my shoulder.

“My key, I forgot it inside. I can’t get in”

“You could stay with me? We can call you a locksmith tomorrow or something”

“No, I have another key but my best friend Safaree has it. He’s not here, he’s at his place so, the locksmith thing we don’t have to do that but I do have to stay with you” Nicki said drifting off and looking around. She was so cute drunk. I smiled to myself and we both walked back over to my car and got in. We drove to my apartment downtown Houston; we pulled into the driveway then walked up to the top floor and into my home. Nicki looked around and smiled then plopped on my couch face first.

“This is cute Drake” she mumbled into the couch.

“Thank you, I simply stated then headed to my bedroom to change” I came out to see Nicki still on the couch this time she was sitting up pulling at her corset trying to get it undone. I panicked a little.

“Nicki what are you doing?”

“I can’t sleep in this Drake. Do you have something for me?” By this point she had successfully taken off her corset top and was already in her bra. I looked at her and looked away before she could see me looking I headed to my room and gave her a big t shirt and a pair of my now boxers. I sat in the living room chair across from her with my eyes closed. I started dosing off. Then Nicki started groaning and moaning I peeked out of my left eye and I saw her sitting there with the t shirt on and no bottoms. Fuck. She was struggling to get her tight leggings off her thighs and down the remainder of her legs.

“Drake, come help me” she said. She pulled my t shirt and draped it in between her legs. So shy and classy even drunk, I was in love. I came over to her and I pulled her leggings off her legs with no problem.

“…You going to sleep now?” I asked her. She nodded.

“Okay, well you can sleep in my bed. I’ll sleep out here”

“Well, I don’t wanna kick you out Drake” she said.

“It’s no problem; I just want you to feel comfortable”

I went to the hall and directed Nicki to my bedroom. She laid down in the king sized bed and crawled to the middle then got under the covers. I flicked on the TV and handed her the remote. I started leaving the room when I heard her cute NY accent.

“Goodnight, thank you Drake” I turned to see her smiling at me I smiled back and said “You’re welcome Nicki. Goodnight” I saw her snuggle up in the bed then I walked out to my hall closet to get some blankets for me to sleep with I laid out on my couch and fell asleep instantly.

            The next morning I woke up and headed into my room to see if Nicki was awake so I could take her to get her car so she could go home.  The door was unlocked so I walked in. Her back was to me and she started lifting up my t shirt so I quickly turned and shut the door she must have heard it because I heard her say ‘shit’ under her breath. I went to sit on the couch and wait for her to come out herself. She had on what she had on from yesterday but her shirt was missing and it was replaced by mine. Her heels weren’t on her feet they were instead in her hands. Her black and pink hair was tied up in a bun. She plopped down next to me.

“Sorry, I forgot to lock the door. How embarrassing” she smiled shyly.

“It’s good…I didn’t see anything”

“Doubt it, I could feel a breeze on my ass cheeks” we both chuckled.

“Oh, sorry I couldn’t put that corset back on I hope you don’t mind me wearing this” she tugged on my t shirt.

“No problem, so you wanna go get your car and everything?” I asked her. She nodded and we stood up. I went to my room to change into some sweats and Jordans. We headed out en route to the club from last night to get her car.

            I pulled into the parking lot and Nicki got out the car carrying her shoes in one hand, her blackberry and corset in the other. I watched her walk over to her car and unlock the door. I turned around to leave and she pulled up next to me.

“Thank you for letting me stay with you Drake. I like you already” she smiled genuinely.

“You’re welcome, anytime, anything for you” I winked. She laughed and put her car in drive.

“Well, I kinda wanna get home and get changed and showered before that meeting tonight with Wayne”

I went out on a limb and asked her something that was on my mind all morning.

“Hey, it’s still early. Wanna go out to lunch? I’ll pick you up at 2:00? The meeting isn’t until like 6:00” I heard myself ramble on and on and didn’t even here Nicki say yes.

“Wait, what?” I asked again.

“I said yes Drake. Pick me up at 2:00. I’ll be ready” with that she drove off and headed in the opposite direction me and I headed back to my house to get ready to spend a few hours with the gorgeous Nicki Minaj.

            I called Nicki before leaving my house it was about 1:30. I walked out my apartment building to my car and she picked up on the 3^rd ring.

“Hello?” she answered.

“I kinda need your address” I chuckled.

“I’ll text you directions” and she hung up. I walked out to my car and received the text and headed for Nicki’s.

Nicki POV      

            Drake liked me a little, that was obvious. Either that or he was extremely, extremely friendly. He was always smiling at me or staring at me do the simplest of things. He even went buck when he saw me in his t shirt, my leggings and hair tied this morning. Well, he kinda was staring, he didn’t exactly go buck.

            I was sitting at my vanity applying my lashes and eye liner when I heard a knock at the door. I went down to open it and in walked Drake. He looked me up and down and smiled. “You look gorgeous” he said. I smiled and thanked him. I had on jeans, air maxes and a t shirt. I didn’t wanna get all dressed up and I had a feeling Drake liked me better that way. It was cute, the little crush or whatever. But Drake was too young for me. Never would I imagine us together.

            We pulled up to the restaurant it was nice. It had an outside patio I figured that’s where Drake wanted to eat. We went to the hostess and she seated us at a table in patio area that was gated off from the rest of the sidewalk and the street.

“Hi, I’m Sally. I’ll be your server today. Can I start you off with some drinks?”

“I’ll have a water, thank you” I replied.

“I’ll have the same” Drake said, I smirked and the waitress left.

“Copycat” I teased.

“Whatever…so uh, Nicki, tell me about yourself?”

“Well, what do you wanna know?”

“The basics I guess…we have plenty of time to get to know personalities and stuff.”

“Well, I was born in Trinidad. I grew up in Southside Jamaica, Queens NY, I have 2 brothers. I had a rough childhood, it made me thick skinned I guess…”  

“What do you mean by rough childhood?” I knew this was coming. I didn’t exactly wanna spill my cuts to Drake since I hadn’t known him too well, but what could it hurt? I already put out a song about it.

“Well, my parents left me and my brother Jelani in Trinidad until I was about maybe 4 or 5 with my Grandma, who died. That was hard for me. Then we came to New York, started our lives here. My father struggled with drugs and stuff. It was really hard for my family. My mother was always moving us around or sending us to the neighbors. One day my father burned the house down while she was inside. She got out thank God. Then things didn’t really get any better, my boyfriend when I was really young died, he was the only one that understood me, he was always there for me. It was hard for me. So writing became my only escape…” Drake was staring at me wide eyed. But it was sympathetic, I could tell.

“Wow, I could have never guessed. I’m sorry…”

“Well, enough about me. What about you?”

“Well, my parents divorced when I was young. My dad got sent out of Canada to live in Memphis so I was always back and forth. He got arrested at the border one time. I really didn’t like my father too much either. But ya know…being around him I learned a lot about music. But I didn’t pursue it until I quit Degrassi. I was on that for a few years. I enjoyed it at the time I guess…”

“Well, seems we have a little in common. I was in the acting field myself for 4 years of High School. I didn’t originally do it for that…I was going for singing, I failed horribly, because I was horse, I wanted to leave and drop out my mother said no…”

            In the mix of it all our waitress brought our drinks and took our orders. So while we waited we talked more.

“Well, I dropped out of…” Drake took a sip of his water. “High school, not because I was lazy or anything, I wasn’t really the social type and a teacher told me one day to leave if I didn’t wanna be there, so I left and I didn’t come back. My mom was really disappointed”

            The waitress brought our food soon, and we finished up eating and it was around 4:00. Drake dropped me back off at home and I offered for him to come inside and knowing Drake he accepted. I went into my room and put on my pink fuzzy slippers and plopped down on my couch next to Drake. It was now around 4:30.

“So Drake, what do you wanna do until the meeting. We’ll probably leave in an hour”

“Idunno” He replied looking down and then picking up his phone and doing something on it. So I did the same then I cuddled up into my couch and dozed off.

When I woke up Drake wasn’t sitting next to me so I figured he’d left. So I got up and headed into my room. I hadn’t been sleep long because it was now 5:25. I decided to freshen up a little before the meeting so I headed to the bathroom. The door was unlocked so I headed in and stripped. I got in the shower for about 15 minutes then headed out.

“Shit…” I said under my breath. I forgot my towel. I shut the lights off and headed to my room down the hall. My front door then opened. I turned around to see Drake standing there looking at his phone. He looked up and his eyes widened. Then he looked back down and back up and back down. So I hurried down the hall into my room. I got lotioned up and I dressed in some jeans and a shirt and a leather jacket with some heals. I walked out and I saw Drake sitting on the couch.

“Sorry…about looking I was shocked” he said looking up.

“It’s cool, it was an accident. I forgot my freaking towel. But we should go or we’ll be late for the meeting” I said. We headed out my front door and to the place the meeting was being held. We went in our own cars but I followed behind Drake because I didn’t remember how to get to the building.

            We got there about 5 minutes late, Wayne didn’t mind though. Everyone was there, Gudda, Mac, Streetz, Twist, Millz, and Chuckee, SNL, Short Dawg and the others. We discussed the Wayne’s tour and how some of us would be joining him on it. I was one of them so was Drake, Chuckee, Millz, Gudda, Mac, and Streetz. I was excited I guess you could say. I was excited to get to know everyone and start my career with Young Money. 

Femme Fatale.

I wrote whatever came to mind. So………..ya. Read. Comment.

           

            Nicki had just surprised her crowd on the Femme Fatale Tour with Drake to do Moment 4 Life and a surprise lapdance to Super Bass. Nicki was having fun teasing Drake. She even acceptingly took Drake’s hug – where he swiftly swept her off her feet, when thanking everyone for the support during the tour. The two then headed backstage to catch up. They walked into Nicki’s dressing room and she removed her big curly harajuku wig. She was hot.

“Thank you for coming out Drizzy” Nicki turned to look at Drake.

“Thank you for inviting me & putting on that show for me”

“Down boy” laughed Nicki wiping off some of her sweat from her boobs.

“Nah, I’m totally kidding. But you did amazing” Drake said staring at her

“Thank you, stop staring” said Nicki throwing her sweaty towel at him and he immediately let it make contact with the floor.

“Right…so how have you been? I feel like ever since we got famous we don’t every talk anymore” said Drake.

“Aw, well we are both busy. I’m good. Getting ready to work on my sophomore”

“Ah, I’m finishing up mine…Can’t wait for it to drop”

“Aw, I’m excited for you” said Nicki hopping down from her chair and heading over the couch in her dressing room where Drake was seated. She laid back and shut her eyes and exhaled. Drake eyes were fixed on her face then the slowly scanned her whole body. Nicki felt him staring at her so she peaked out of one eye then pushed Drake’s arm.

“Stop staring at me crazy” Nicki giggled.

“I could stare at you all day beautiful”

“Drake shutup” Nicki said getting up to go change.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

“To go change out of these leggings they’re suffocating my skin” she said walking into the bathroom in her dressing room. Drake got up and started scanning the room picking up things and looking around. He heard a thump on the bathroom door and went over to the door and knocked.

“You okay Nic” said a concerned Drake.

“Yeah…no, I just fell in the toilet who leaves the seat up like that”

“You want me to come in? Are you okay?”

“NO, I’m like half naked, you can’t come in”

“Ok…” said Drake walking away from the door.

“Drake…can you please find a girl to help me out of this toilet I’m seriously stuck”

Drake began to giggle. Then he replied. “Sure Nic, like who?”

“Uh, get my makeup artist, Day” Nicki said from behind the bathroom door.

“Will do boo” said Drake before leaving the dressing room. He soon returned with no Day. Nicki was still sitting in the bathroom. She heard her dressing room door open and thought Drake had returned with Day.

“DRAKEEE move away from the door” she shouted.

Nicki unlocked the bathroom door and threw it open. She sat inside the bathroom still stuck in the toilet in only her bra and her thong. She had no idea day wasn’t in the room because Drake hadn’t found her.

“Where’s Day?” Drake walked over to the door to tell Nicki she wasn’t there.

“I couldn’t find –”Drake was cut off by Nicki shouting.

“MOVE” she laughed.

“Don’t come over here! I told you I wasn’t dressed” Drake walked behind the door to finish explaining to Nicki that she couldn’t find Day.

“Sorry, my bad, but I couldn’t find her and there wasn’t anyone in the hall”

“Fuck…” said Nicki under her breath.

“You know Nic, I could help you. Ain’t like anything is going to happen”

“I know…I know. It’s gonna be weird though” she laughed.

“Fine, sit your ass in that toilet…no pun intended”

“Ha…ha…very funny” said Nicki from the bathroom

Drake plopped on the couch in the dressing room. He heard noises and grunts coming from the restroom. Nicki was struggling out of the toilet. Suddenly, Drake her a loud thump.

“OUCH” she shouted as she hit the ground. Nicki wiggled her way out and was now lying flat on her face on the bathroom floor.

“You okay Nic?” Drake asked.

“Yes” Nicki said flipping over on her back.

“Do you need…help?” asked Drake.

“I need a towel” she replied.

Drake did as told. He couldn’t find a towel in the room so he left and went to get one. Drake returned. He closed his eyes and threw the towel at Nicki on the bathroom floor.

“Well thanks” Nicki laid the towel on herself and wrapper it around her waist.

“Help me up” She held out her hand and Drake helped her up. She slipped and fell into Drake’s arms. Drakes hand caught her while the other was planted on her boob. She shot her head up and the two locked eyes. Something about Nicki’s eyes pulled Drake in and he couldn’t look away. He moved his hand from her boob helped her to her feet and took a seat at the couch. There was an awkward silence. Nicki stepped into the bathroom to go change into some loose sweats and a hoodie. She plopped down on the couch next to Drake.

“So…” she started.

Drake turned to her and spotted something on Nicki’s lip.

“You got a little something right…here” Drake kissed her. Nicki placed her hands on his chest ready to push him away.

“Mmm…Drake stop” she broke the kiss and stared at him.

“Sorry…” Drake apologized and stood up rubbing his head.

“It’s just…do you know how bad I’ve wanted you for years. I respect you too much to make any moves but I don’t know…”

“Drake…what are you talking about” Nicki said slowly walking off the couch.

“Nothing man…” Drake walked and sat on the couch again. Nicki returned.

“What’s bothering you?”

“Nothing, I can’t talk about it I don’t wanna ruin our friendship”

“Nah, talk about it"

“Man…It’s like you always be calling me your brother. But then we flirt or whatever and that’s normal because we ain’t really brothers and sisters but one of us is bound to catch some real feelings”

“So you have feelings for me?”

“Yes”

“Well I knew that…”

“Word…? Well…I mean it’s obvious”

“How so…?” asked Nicki.

“Ya know…when I hug you like this” Drake pulled Nicki into a long embrace taking in her scent…

“Or when I move your hair out of your face to kiss your cheek like this” Drake demonstrated what he said.

“Or when I gaze into your eyes like this…” said Drake starring at Nicki and moving in closer. Nicki locked eyes with him and watched him. She saw his hand move to grip her up and she got a little paranoid. But something about his eyes had her caught in the moment. Next thing you know Drake was lip locked with Nicki. She wanted to pull away but she wanted to see how far Drake would actually take it. He deepened the kiss and it grew more passionate Drake got caught in the moment and grew bold. Nicki was well aware of what he was doing. She didn’t want it, she didn’t stop it either. Drake began kissing her down her neck softly letting his lips linger there. He made it to her hoodie and he unzipped it, Nicki didn’t have a shirt on under it. Drake though Hey, easier for me. Drake then started kissing her on her boobs. He was taking everything slow. He didn’t want to rush into it. He starred at them. They were so perfect and so plump. Drake didn’t want Nicki to get bored and back out. He laid her down and gently lay on top of her. He removed her hoodie and kissed her down her stomach until he got to her sweat pants. He looked up at Nicki who had her eyes sealed shut. He could tell she was uncomfortable but didn’t wanna be rude. He sat up and starred off into space. Nicki peaked out of one eye the opened both and sat up.

“What’s wrong?” Nicki asked confused.

“I’m not gonna do something if we aren’t on the same page. If I ever get the opportunity to make love to the woman I love I want it to be perfect, I’m not gonna sit her kissing all on you when you’re not even into it”

“I…I’m sorry Drake. I just I don’t wanna be rude. But I don’t wanna send mixed signals, I just I’m confused. I don’t need this right now”

“I understand Nic, I’m not mad. I don’t know what I was thinking”

“I should’ve stopped you…something about your touch, your eyes…they drew me in. I don’t think we should continue. Not right now”

“I get it. Me either, It’s not the time. It’s not the place, there isn’t a real spark. You’re a hell of a kisser though” Drake chuckled.

“Oh shutup” Nicki laughed.

            Suddenly the door to Nicki’s dressing room opened. It was the venue manager. He froze in his tracks when he saw Nicki sitting in there clad in her bra and Drake sitting fairly close to her. He turned to leave and shut the door.

“How awkward…maybe I should put my shirt on” said Nicki reaching for it and zipping it up. She laid back on the couch and thought. Drake sat watching her.

“Let’s get out of here” said Drake.

“And go where? Asked Nicki”

“I don’t know yet, let me take you to your hotel. You’re in my city, I wanna show you around”

“I’m down I guess” They stood up and Drake grabbed Nicki’s bag Nicki grabbed the little extra things lingering. They headed outside and Nicki let the Tour Bus driver know that she wouldn’t need a ride to the hotel. She said goodnight and Nicki headed to explore late night Toronto with Drake.

            The couple hopped in Drake’s car and they were off. Drake and Nicki’s security in the car not too far behind them.

“So Drizzy, what do you have planned at 12:30am?”

“Who knows, I just wanted to spend more time with you. Let’s go to the CN Tower”

“Sounds good, are we allowed?”

“It may be closed, but I know a guy. I have keys. It’ll be just me and you kid”

“Well okay…I’m hungry can we get something to eat then head there?”

“Of course Nic” said Drake touching her chin then turning back to give the road his attention. Nicki started looking through her phone while they waited to arrive at the destination. She lurked to see what TM was doing then she tweeted.

@NICKIMINAJ: Best late night place to eat in Toronto barbz?

            She scrolled through her mentions and got annoyed because they weren’t answering the question at all. She looked at her TL and someone in TM answered her.

@NICKIMINAJ: Wow! Thank you barb, mmmuaaah! RT @_asianbarb: Go to Rol San for Chinese or Reggie’s Old Fashion Sandwiches! They actually make food fresh late at night.

@NICKIMINAJ: Why you so nosey barbz? Fawl back! RT @OnikaTaughtMe: Why you looking for late night places to eat Nic? 

@NICKIMINAJ: If you must know guys, I’m going to grab a bite to eat.

@NICKIMINAJ: Getting smart r we? --> RT @ScreamMinaj: I would hope you are since you asked for places to eat…

@NICKIMINAJ: Kay, well I’m going out to eat and to hang out with a friend ….;) bye barbz.

            With that Nicki put her Blackberry in between her legs and starred out at the road. She was gonna got to Reggie’s Old Fashion Sandwiches because she didn’t feel like Chinese food.

“Drake” Nicki said waiting for a response.

“Yep, Nic?”

“Where do you plan on eating because I have a suggestion?”

“Which is what my love?”

“Nowhere yet, I was gonna ride through downtown and see what’s open, whatchu want?”

“Let’s go to this place called “Reggie’s Old Fashion Sandwiches” one of my barbz said it was fresh for it being so late at night”

“Well, let’s go for it. I want the best for my Nic” Drake winked at her.

“Ha…cute” Nicki laughed and watched the road. 

            The couple cruised along the highway and got off at their exit. It was late at night but they didn’t wanna cause a stir so they had security go in and order their food and bring it out to them. 15mins later their sandwiches arrived at the window of Drake’s car. Drake then drove up and headed for the CN Tower. He unlocked the door with the key he had been given by a friend that works there. The security stayed outside and watched for anything suspicious. Drake turned the lights on in the whole building then the two headed to the observation decks using the glass elevator up to the top. When they reached the destination there weren’t any chairs so they popped a squat on the ground up against a wall. They ate their food and chatted. Nicki talked with her mouth full.

“It’s so pretty up here” she took a sip of her drink and belched. Her eyes grew wide and she let out an innocent laugh.

“So…not lady like, I’m sorry Drake” He just laughed and waved her off. He thought it was cute.

“It’s no problem Nic”

            They soon finished eating their sandwiches. They stood up and looked out the windows of the observation deck out to the lit up city. Nicki grabbed her water off the ground and sipped before speaking.

“This is probably the prettiest city at night in the country. Well second to my city of course” Nicki smiled.

“I’ll let you go with that false information Nic” Drake playfully pushed her then looked back out and pulled her close to him. Nicki starred and looked at the city.

“Thank you Drake”

“For what?”

“For ya know, taking me out. I needed a break or something It’s been so crazy with this tour ya know. I love it but it’s overwhelming sometimes”

“I completely understand, I’m here for you whenever” Drake turned to her and smiled in her eyes. Before you knew it Drake and Nicki were lip locked and he pulled her closer to him by the waist. This kiss wasn’t a friendly little peck. It was a passionate make out session. Nicki wouldn’t have ever thought of this happening again. She thought she had controlled her hormones. She felt Drake’s hand make its way down to the hem of her sweatpants. She quickly pulled away.

“No Drake stop…we really shouldn’t”

“Why not, we’ve already made it this far”

“But it’s not right. It’s not for the right reasons. Sure I’m sexually frustrated but I can’t do this. I can’t even believe I kissed you like that”

“So that kiss meant nothing to you Nicki? This kiss…” Drake walked up to Nicki and kissed her deeper and more passionate. He picked her up off the ground and held her in his arms. Then he opened his eyes with Nicki still in his arms.

“That meant NOTHING to you?” Drake asked getting a tad aggy, not with Nicki but with himself.

“I don’t KNOW Drake; please don’t do this to me right now. I don’t wanna have to figure this out right now. I do know that I don’t have feelings for you. I love you to death, but not in that relationship type way. I’m not just some little stripper that you can just fuck whenever you feel like it. I’m smarter than that”

“WHOA, Don’t go there Nicki, you know I don’t think of you like that at all. And who says I wanted sex from you?”

“Nice try Drake. What else did you want reaching for my sweatpants?”

“I was caught in the moment okay? I didn’t wanna have sex with you. You deserve more respect than that. I regret it, I don’t know what I was thinking. I was caught in the moment like I said. But that KISS, nah, the one here and the one in the dressing room. I don’t regret it”

“If you didn’t wanna have sex with me why did you try stripping me in the dressing room!”

“If YOU DIDN’T WANN HAVE SEX WITH ME WHY DID YOU LET IT HAPPEN”

            Nicki remained quiet. She knew Drake was right. Her and Drake were both caught in the moment and let their hormones take over. Their brains had no say in those situations. Nicki was positive she didn’t have ‘relationship feelings’ for Drake. She just couldn’t look at him that way. But when you’re caught in the moment who knows what’ll take place? Drake thought he didn’t have feelings like that for Nicki either but something clicked that night. Something he wouldn’t let go. Drake and Nicki soon headed down the glass elevator back to the quiet of the Toronto evening. Drake drove Nicki to her hotel and dropped her off. He kissed her forehead goonight and told  her to text him when she made it inside.

Nic: I’m inside Drake, sorry about the commotion, thank you for everything. Xoxo.

Drizzy: Love you Nic, remember that. & anytime…Goodnight gorgeous.

Nic: Love u too Drake. Goodnight.

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Fire Burns Pt. 3

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“Nicki get yo ass up” A drunken Dominic began yanking Nicki out of bed. He broke into her home while she was asleep. He got in through the patio; he intended to get Nicki back even if he started dating her for the fame. He cared about her.

“Uhhhrrmm” Nicki let out a grouchy moan in her sleep.

“Nicki wake your ass the fuck up” Dominic pulled Nicki out of bed and she fell to the floor with a plop.

“What the fuck” said Nicki as she got up off the floor and looked up to see Dominic sitting there.

“I’ve missed you baby” said Dominic gazing into her eyes.

“Get out! How did you get in here?” shouted Nicki.

Dominic grabbed her by her arm and pulled her close to him. “Don’t leave the patio door open”

“Shit” said Nicki under her breath but got interrupted because Dominic crashed his lips into hers.

“Mmm, uh, get off!” screamed Nicki.

She started trying to get away from him but he kept pulling her back. He began removing her clothes. He was looking over her body blocking out Nicki’s screams.

“Get off! Dominic! Don’t do this!” she shouted.

“Get offffffffff, please, stop!” Dominic began placing small kisses on her breast.

“Shhhh, Nicki be quiet. Safaree might hear” Dominic giggled.

“Stop Dominic! Stop” Nicki shook in her sleep while having a bad dream. Safaree heard her shouting and went into Nicki’s room to check on her. He saw her shouting and finally tried to wake her.

“Dominic! Get off me! I’m serious!” Nicki shouted in her sleep.

“Nic…Nic, Nicki wake up” Safaree said shaking Nicki. She woke up and fluttered her eyes. She saw Safaree standing there so she grabbed him and pulled him into the longest embrace the two have ever shared. Safaree was shocked. He hadn’t really found out why Nicki was screaming yet.

“You alright Nic? I heard you in here shouting Dominic’s name”

“Pretty sure I had a bad dream about Dominic” she sat up and stared into space.

“Are you okay, what happened?”

“All I remember is him like waking me up or something…& uh I don’t know the rest”

“Oh, well thank God it was only a dream” said Safaree.

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            Later that day Nicki was sitting on her patio looking over her drafts for her books. She had to decide which one she would add to and look over today. She decided on the Roman story. She was planning on telling the curious people of the world all about Roman and how he came to be and why. She heard the patio door open while she was laid out on the couch writing she looked up and saw Safaree.

“Hey Faree” she said smiling and looking at him through her sunglasses.

“Hey, I brought you some olives and a water” Safaree sat them on the table in front of her.
“Thank you” said Nicki as she picked up an olive and continued writing. Safaree took a seat in a patio chair.

“What ya working on?” asked Safaree.

“The Roman book…I’m really excited about it and I’m excited for the barbz to read it” said Nicki.

“It’s gonna like explain everything. Maybe then people won’t judge so much. I’m so proud of how it’s coming along”

“That’s great to hear. Can’t wait to read it!” said SB.

“Well, I’ll let you keep writing. I’m gonna go for a drive”

“Okay, call me if you need me. Be safe” said Nicki.

“Okay Nic” Safaree said walking into the condo.

            Safaree had been gone about an hour now and Nicki was still sitting on the patio. She decided to get up and head inside and watch some TV. Before she knew it she was knocked out on the couch. While sleeping Nicki heard a door open. She thought it was Safaree heading home but when she looked in the direction of the door he wasn’t there. She sighed and turned back to the front of the TV and closed her eyes. While turning she caught a glimpse of a figure near her patio. She began getting scared. It wasn’t facing her it was locking the patio door, which was very difficult to lock. It slowly turned around so Nicki got up from the couch grabbing her phone and running to her room. She locked it. By the time the figure fully turned around she wasn’t on the couch anymore.

“Fuck” the figure said under his breath.

            Nicki began dialing Safaree’s number. She whispered so it wouldn’t figure out where she was.

“Faree”

“Yes, Nic – wait Why are you whispering?”

“Safaree listen to me. Get home now! Fast someone is in the house I’m scared”

“What!!?!? I’m on my way now”

“Hurry, omg where are you? What should I do until you get here?” Nicki panicked.

“Nic, listen to me” Safaree got into his vehicle parked outside the tattoo parlor.

“Yes, I’m listening. I hear footsteps!” she began hiding under her bed.

“Doesn’t your closet have a lock from the inside?”

“Yeah…”

“Go get in your closet and hide in the island in the middle with all your jewelry…”

“Where am I gonna hide in there Safaree?” asked Nicki smartly.

“Nic, you know there’s a cabinet thing in there that has drawers for my ice, take the drawers out and climb in and shut it. Do it now”

Nicki held her phone and slowly got up from the bed, she walked over to her closet.

“Oh and open your window in case they get in your room so they think you went out the window”

“Smart idea”

Nicki did as she was told then headed to her closet. She locked it behind her than began removing Safaree’s extra jewelry from the drawers then removed the drawers. She climbed in the cabinet and shut it.

“You inside Nic” asked Safaree as he drove from the tattoo parlor back to Nicki’s condo.

“Yes, I’m inside. Please stay on the phone with me. I won’t talk. I don’t want it to hear me”

“Okay, I should be there in 15mintues, did you call the cops?”

“NO! I called you. You were the first person I thought of”

“Nic, what if they steal something from you?”

“I don’t think that’ll happen. I have a feeling they were looking for me. When I ran away I heard them yell “fuck” like they wanted me”
“Who do you think it could be?” asked Safaree.

“Oddly enough…it looked like Dominic. The height, the way he was built…Omg its Dominic” said Nicki covering her mouth.

“How can you be so sure?” asked Safaree.

“That dream I had last night. That dream is a sign. I’m telling you that is Dominic”

“Nic calm down”

“NO! In my dream he told me I should’ve locked the patio door. When I came inside I didn’t lock the patio door”

“C’mon Nic…I told you about doing that”

“It’s not like I did it on purpose. I didn’t think anyone would fucking climb to the fucking fourth floor patio and try to break into my home”

“Calm down, I’m sorry”

“Whatever”

There was a thump at Nicki’s bedroom door.

“Oh my God Safaree, Dominic is banging on my door”

“The closet door?”

“No, the bedroom door, I don’t think they can get in”

            Outside Nicki’s bedroom door stood Dominic. He intended to get her back. He only wanted her because he thought Safaree would get her. Dominic never liked Safaree. He always felt he was closer to Nicki then he was. Which is why he began to try to get Nicki back, he used her for her fame in the beginning. But he still cared about her somewhere deep down, which is why he came back. Dominic felt the top of the door frame for the key all homes came with to get into the bedroom.

“Fuck! He got in. I think I left that key on the door frame”

“Oh my gosh Nic. I’m like 10 minutes away. I’m calling the cops. Stay hidden & stay quiet don’t talk”

            Nicki said not a word after that because she heard Dominic near the closet. He hadn’t looked at the window yet. He thought about going into the closet. He wiggled the door and it was locked.

“NICKI OPEN UP” he banged on the door.

            Nicki kept quiet her heart began racing. Dominic glanced over at the window open and Nicki’s curtain blowing. He looked down the street to see if he saw her running or if her car was still outside. Her car was outside and she hadn’t run away. Dominic was pretty intelligent. He began banging on the door of Nicki’s closet once again. He then took the key he used to get into Nicki’s room and got inside the closet. Nicki’s heart dropped. She tried to stop her breath from beating fast as well as she could. Dominic stepped in and began looking through her clothes and behind them. He looked at the top of the closet then he spotted Safaree’s over flow jewels piled up under her dirty clothes and the drawers next to them. He knew where those drawers belonged he just couldn’t quite put his finger on it. He banged on the island in the middle of Nicki’s closet and it just so happened to be the cabinet Nicki was in. It had 2 sides so she felt him reach for the opposite side she was on. He opened it and didn’t see her. So she scooted to the other side for when he open the door again. He chuckled because he knew Nicki was clever. He open both at the same time and spotted her. Her eyes opened wide and she stared directly at Dominic. He took off her ski mask and smiled at her.

“Nicki…Nicki...Nicki…” said Dominic as he stood up from his crouched position.

“Dominic…why are you here?” asked Nicki in a smart tone.

“You might wanna be nice to me, I might let you out of here with no bruises” he chuckled.

“Get out of my house before I call the police” said Nicki.

“I can’t do that girl…I miss you terribly. But if you call the cops…” he chuckled again.

Nicki rolled her eyes at him. He couldn’t see because he was still standing up. So he sat down.

“Get yo ass out of there” said Dominic as he yanked Nicki’s arm.

“WHY SHOULD I?” shouted Nicki.

“Because If you don’t you’ll regret it” he let go of her arm and held out his hand. She wouldn’t take it so he took her hand and pulled her out in one swift motion then he sat Nicki on the island and began touching her.

“Boy have I missed this body…It’s unmatched. Even that bitch I was cheating on you with”

            Nicki pushed him, which just made him angrier so he grabbed her up again. He started placing soft kisses on her neck and then he took her shirt off and started placing small kisses on her breast. Nicki was crying at this point.

“Dominic, please don’t do this. Just stop, please” she pleaded.
“Nicki shut the fuck up” Dominic said as he removed her pants in a swift motion and tapped her ass.

“Dominic, stop” begged Nicki. He covered her mouth and started rubbing circles over Nicki’s spot. She cried harder so he grabbed her ass hard indicating that she should shutup.

            Safaree just began pulling into the drive way he parked locked the doors and ran out the car and upstairs to Nicki’s condo. He unlocked the door and headed straight for Nicki’s room he heard her cries and moans muffled. He slowly walked into Nicki’s bedroom. Dominic heard him and he grabbed half naked Nicki and held her by her neck and took her out of the room.

“Well if it isn’t S. Beezy” said Dominic grinning.

“Man, let her go or I’ll call the police”

“Why you care? This isn’t your girl anyway. She’s mine”

“She broke up with you weeks ago, man get over it. Let’s just be civilized about this”

“Fuck being civilized. She belongs with me. Instead she here with you trynna comfort her and shit. I made some mistakes but this is my woman”

            Nicki just sat with her eyes closed and still gushing out tears. She didn’t want Dominic to do anything to Safaree. So she kept quiet. She knew he would never hurt her. He would however take advantage of her.

“C’mon man, let her go. Don’t hurt her”

“Oh, I’d never hurt Nicki physically. You’re the one in the way. You’re the one I don’t like. I’ll take advantage of her in any way to get rid of your big headed ass”

“Take advantage of her how? Nothings gonna make me leave her side. Believe that”

“Whatever, but I’ma take Nicki with me now”

            Dominic began walking towards Nicki’s bedroom door he picked Nicki up and threw her over his shoulder. Nicki began screaming and hitting him in the back. He screamed at her and she stopped and began tearing up again. Safaree couldn’t let him leave with her. He tried to be civilized but looks like he had to go hood on him.

“Man, you got 5 seconds to put her down and get out of this house”

“Fuck you gonna do not shit”

“Put her down first and I’ll show yo dark ass what I’ma do”

            Dominic threw Nicki on the bed she quickly ran to get under her covers and watched the two men. Safaree threw the first punch at Dominic and got him right in the mouth. Dominic stepped back a little shocked and then came at Safaree right in the gut.

“FAREE” Nicki called as she held her hand over her mouth. She couldn’t watch this she grabbed her phone went in the closet and called the cops.

“911, what’s your emergency?”

“My ex-boyfriend broke into my house earlier! I was hiding and he found me he sort of raped me too, my bestfriend came to help me but then my ex started fighting him”

“We’ll be there ASAP”

            Nicki peeked out the closet and saw the scuffle. She heard sirens and the cops made it up the steps of her condo in no time. The cops took both Safaree and Dominic in hand cuffs.

“NO! Don’t take Safaree. He was protecting me!” Nicki shouted at the cops with her blanket around her.

“Miss, they were both fighting. That’s assault. I have to take them downtown. They’ll get bail”

“Please don’t do this”

            The cop ignored Nicki and took Safaree and Dominic downtown. Nicki locked all her doors and hurried to her room to throw on some PINK sweats and a hoodie. She put on her flip-flops and ran to her white range. She but her hood up so no one would notice her she drove straight the police station.

            Once at the station she walked to the front desk.

“Hi, I’m looking for Safaree Samuels. They said he could make bail”

“Yes, do you have the amount?”

“Yes” Nicki pulled her money out of her Louis purse and handed it to the lady. Safaree walked out about 30mins later. He was being questioned when Nicki had arrived. They let him go but Dominic on the other had more coming considering her broke in Nicki’s home. He got a charge for that. He fondled Nicki which they categorized as rape so he got a charge for that. He’d be in there for a while.

            Nicki and Safaree walked out of the police station.

“Thank you” said Nicki.

“For what Nic?” asked Safaree.

“For protecting me, for looking out for me, for always being there…you know the rest” said Nicki smiling.
“Safaree looked down at her and pulled her in for a hug”

            The two got into Nicki’s Range and headed for home. When they arrived Nicki made sure all her windows and doors were locked once again. She headed to her room to fix up her closet and the mess then went to her bed to finish her interrupted nap from earlier in the day.