Well I know he loves my pancakes, my omelets, and my hashbrowns. Aight this nigga ain’t getting a buffet. Alright, I’ll just make my famous pancakes and cook up some sausage, with toast and jelly on the side.
Nicki got the items out and started cooking. By the time she was done, he still wasn’t up. She put the food on the plates and set them on the table, she went upstairs and got Ky out of her crib since she was awake. Nicki placed Ky on the bed and let her wake up Drake.
"Go get daddy! Get him!."
Kyleigh crawled as fast as she could. She climbed on top of Drake’s
chest, incoherently speaking and prodding his face with her chubby
fingers.
He groaned, “Five more minutes.”
The child frowned when she noticed her father wasn’t obeying her
wishes. Nicki saw Kyleigh’s hand haul back, knowing exactly what she was
about to do but before she could stop her. her hand had already made
contact with Drake’s face. She covered her mouth with her hands as the
loud slap echoed throughout the room.
Drake now sat up in bed rubbing the left side of his face. He looked over at Nicki and then, down at his lap.
Nicki walked over to Drake’s side and grabbed Kyleigh, “That’s not what I meant when I said to wake him up!”
"We got beef now, Ky?" Drake took her back from Nicki’s arms, "You don’t like Daddy anymore?"
She bounced up and down in his arms, giggling and nibbling on her
hand. Drake threw the covers back and stood with Kyleigh propped on his
hip.
"Good morning, beautiful," He said, smiling down at Nicki.
She returned the smile, "Morning, Aubrey."
"You cooked?"
"Mhm, I was hoping to wake you up early enough to have breakfast as a family."
"I think I can make that happen. Go ahead, I’ll be down in a few."
Nicki took Kyleigh and together they went downstairs and into the kitchen. She placed Ky in her high chair and buckled her in. Minutes later, Drake walked in and sat across from Nicki. They said grace and dove into the homemade meal.
"So, how’s work so far?" Nicki asked.
Drake shrugged, “Okay, I guess.”
"Just okay?" Nicki raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah."
"Anyone new around the office?"
Drake knew exactly where this was going. He knew she knew about
the new temp. How she knew? He had no clue how she’d acquired the
information but she did. It was quite scary, in fact.
"Well, I got a temp."
"Female?" Nicki asked.
"Nic, c’mon."
"What?" Nicki laughed, "I’m just asking. I mean, you know what happened with the last temp."
"Yeah, we’re here," Drake chuckled. "And yes, she is a female."
Nicki let out a “hm” and continued eating. Drake looked up from
his plate and at her. The kitchen was now silent, except the sound of
Ky’s babbling and their forks scraping their plates. Silence could
either be good or bad when it came to Nicki, it was mostly the latter;
she was either upset or thinking.
"You have no reason to feel any type of way."
He got up and placed his dishes in the sink.
"I don’t," She said simply, giving him a slight smile.
"Good, you know you know you’re the only one for me."
"Alright, Mr. Cheesy."
Drake looked at the time displayed on the stove.
"Damn, I’m gonna be late," He said to himself. "I have to shower
and be on my way, Mrs. Cheesy," He said to Nicki, who was now cleaning
Kyleigh’s syrup stained face.
Drake tickled Ky’s tummy and made gobbling noises on her cheeks, “I’ll see you later baby Cheesy.”
He quickly showered and put on his suit for the day. He mentally
went down his checklist of necessities for the day as he jogged down the
stairs. When he entered the living room, Kyleigh was sitting on her
puzzle mat watching some children show while Nicki sat on the couch.
Nicki looked up from her iPad at her husband.
"When are you gonna learn how to tie that thing?" Nicki asked, referring to the tie hanging around his neck.
She pushed his hands away when he attempted to tie it himself and did it herself.
"You’re welcome. Have a nice day!"
He kissed her forehead and gave Ky a quick kiss before leaving.
"Papi!" Nicki called and got up to run to the door.
Drake opened the front door just as Nicki was rushing up to it.
"You called."
"Yes, yes I did. I forgot to ask you over breakfast, if it was okay to stop by your office today?"
"Of course! Why would you ask that? You know they miss you and they haven’t seen Ky that much either."
"Just being polite and I don’t wanna intrude."
"Never that baby. I gotta go now, I’ll see you later."
Drake gave Nicki a quick kiss and ran in to kiss Kyleigh all over her face. Nicki smiled at this. He’s such a great father.
Nicki thought to herself. Drake put a giggling Kyleigh down and gave
Nicki a kiss and left. She let out a happy sigh and smiled at her child.
Her lips were a little tingly and her stomach had butterflies in them.
After all these of knowing each other and being married, he could still
make her feel like that.
"C’mon baby, lets take a quick nap and then we can get ready to go see daddy."
Kyleigh smiled when she heard her mother say the word ‘daddy’. She was truly a daddy’s girl.
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Nicki woke up first and boxed Kyleigh in with pillows so she
wouldn’t fall. She silently crept out of her room and walked to
Kyleighs’ nursery to pick out her outfit.
"Found it!." Nicki said out loud and put her hand over her mouth.
She listened to see if Ky woke up, luckily she didn’t so Nicki could get
ready first.
Nicki grabbed Ky’s outfit, walked back to her bedroom and set the outfit on the bed. Nicki opened her closet and was immediately overwhelmed.
"I don’t have anything to wear! I gotta think of what Papi would
like. Office attire, sexy, but classy. Plus, I gotta show that bitch why
Papi with me. She probably running around in skimpy ass clothes."
Nicki whispered to herself. She finally decided on this outfit,
threw it on herself and walked in the bathroom to do her hair and
makeup. She woke up Kyleigh from her nap and she was surprisingly not
cranky. Nicki quickly dressed her and they left, making their way to see
Drake.
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Nicki walked out of the elevator, pushing Kyleigh in her stroller. She managed to sneak her way to Drake’s office.
"Hey babe, I hope were not interrupting you."
Drake looked up with a big smile on his face. Two reasons. One, he
got to see his Queen and Princess and two, Nicki was wearing that dress
with red heels and red lips. It was making him want to do naughty things
with her in that office.
"Uh um no of course. I’m glad you came."
Drake stood up and went over to his wife and hugged and kissed, but
without whispering something sexy in her ear, making her giggle.
"So, I was thinking about picking up my mom and going to the mall so Ky can meet Santa Clause. Wanna come with?"
"I don’t know, you and your mom haven’t spent that much alone time together."
"Oh come on! You can sit on Santas’ lap if you would like?"
"Thanks for the offer but I’m Jewish babe."
"So, I doubt Santa discriminates."
"Baby, I would love to go, but I got a lot of work to do."
"Well then why did you tell me it was okay that we came over." Nicki said getting up.
"No, sit down and I needed a break anyway."
"You need me back here, working for you Papi?" Nicki playfully asked with a smirk.
"That’s not a ba-."
"Excuse me, I heated your coffee up for you." Draya interrupted.
Nicki fought the urge to roll her eyes.
Who does this bitch think she is? You see us having a conversation, as a family, so why the fuck would you intrude? Nicki yelled inside her head.
"Hey Draya, uh this is my wife, Onika or Nicki as she likes to be called. Nicki this is Draya, the temp.
"Oh my God, it’s such an honor to meet you, Mrs. Graham." Draya
said in the best possible fake voice she had, Nicki, of course saw right
through her.
"Yeah, hi." Nicki replied back.
"Oh she must be Kyleigh." Draya reached out and to touch Kyleigh’s hand.
Drake sat put his head down, from the glare Nicki was giving him and the look of death at Draya.
I know this bitch just didn’t touch my baby! And didn’t fucking say anything about it! What the fuck is this kind of fuckery?! Nicki screamed in her head. She gripped the arm of the chair to help compose herself.
"She is gorgeous! I can see her breaking little boy’s hearts already. Hi Kyleigh."
"C’mon Ky, say hi." Drake coached.
"Oh she can say hi, she’s usually not shy around strangers, maybe it’s just this woman."
Drake eyed Nicki. Nicki rolled her eyes in return. Draya pretended not to hear that and went on trying to play with Kyleigh.
"I can’t get over how beautiful she is! Like you Drake."
Nicki nostrils flared, her hand gripped the chair hard and let out a dry chuckle and rolled her eyes.
"Oh uh, people usually say she looks like my beautiful wife."
Nice save, you dick.
"Aww, what a beautiful family. I personally think you guys should be on the cover of a magazine."
"Yeah well, I personally think someone should slap you." Nicki said
under her breath. She felt Drake kick her foot, all she did was kick
back.
How dare he try to secretly tell me I was wrong? Is he
serious?! This Denise bitch or whatever the fuck her name is, came in
here and disrespected me and my family!
"I mean, aww too bad you won’t be here long to see it."
"I know! I wish I could stay longer, I’m learning a lot from Drake."
"Yeah I bet you are." Nicki flashed a smile at her and turned to Kyleigh.
"Oh uh Dominic James would like to see you when you’re done here."
Drake nodded, not wanting to piss off Nicki anymore than she was.
"It was very nice to meet you Nicki." Draya told her and tapped her shoulder.
"Uh yeah you to Denise."
"Oh it’s Draya."
"I’m sorry?"
"It’s Draya, you said Denise."
"Oh silly me, sorry Draya." Nicki faked a giggle and a smile.
Nicki side eyed Drake. He reached for his coffee, but Nicki snatched it away and threw it in the trash.
"Onika."
"What? Bitch asked for it. Lucky that was all she got. What’s her problem?"
"What do you mean?"
"Are you serious right now? ‘Beautiful, like you Drake’."
Drake laughed. “But I am attractive I mean you married me.”
Nicki rolled her eyes. “You said there was nothing special about her. Oh there’s a lot of special things on her.”
"I have no idea what special things she has because I got my eyes on you."
"Yeah, that’s nice, but do you honestly think that’s gonna work?"
Drake got up and kissed her forehead and escorted them out to see everybody else.
"One quick question. When is Oliver coming back?"
"Tomorrow babe."
"You betta hope so or it’s your funeral." Nicki simply stated and snatched the stroller away from Drake.
Draya waited til they left and went to talk to the other workers
before going into Drake’s office to put some “important” papers on his
desk. She picked up a framed picture of them and Kyleigh.
"Once that bitch is out of the way, then it will be a perfect family."
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Ugh! This bitch! Lol, she gets on my nerves, was I the only one who wanted to slap that girl silly in the movie? Haha, thanks for reading, lemme know what think!
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