Dricki Sex Files: Sex In The Lounge

Drake walked into the dim lighted place. He made his way to VIP and sat down. This was his first time in Perfections in New York City. Waitresses wearing as little as they possibly could with still leaving something some mystery as to what was covered. He watched as the girls seductively bent down to put the bottles of champagne he order on the table, making sure to sway their hips as they walked off. Aubrey sipped the light golden drink as he watched girl after girl take the stage, unamused by their typical moves and outfits.

Suddenly, the whole club went dark and a spotlight was seen in the center of the stage. Dancehall and Reggae music boomed through the speakers, making Drake stand and go to the edge of the VIP lounge to get a closer look.
A short, curvy, dark caramel skinned woman strutted out from behind the curtain to the beat of the song playing. Drake didn’t dare to blink, he didn’t wanna waste a second of the sight in front of him. He watched as the curvaceous woman whined her hips and grind her way to the shiny silver pole. The unique music and simplistic outfit choice gained his interest. She was different from the others. Not afraid to stand out in a crowd. His type of woman. Not to mention the big, perfectly round ass and a matching pair of breasts to match, she had, really caught his attention. He had never seen a woman so perfectly built before. Her face struck innocence but something about the way she danced made Drake doubt her innocence. He was hers. No ifs, ands, or buts about it.
The music ended and the dark caramel skinned beauty flipped her long ebony colored locks over her shoulder and looked in the direction of where Drake was. Immediately locking eyes, she blew him a kiss and winked at him as she exited the stage.
One of his bodyguards saw the way he eyed her. Before Drake could say anything, his bodyguard, Spoons was already conversing with the bodyguards of the strip club. Nodding his head at Spoons, he went and sat down, trying to sit as comfortably as possible thanks to the tightness of his lower half made due to what he just saw. Steady, sippin on the champagne, he saw the familiar face and hips out of the corner of his eye. He put his glass down as she stood in front of him.
“Not gonna stand for a lady or is it because of the limited space in those jeans from my performance.”
Confident and sexy, more of the things Drake liked in a woman.
“Hmm no comment, Papi?” She purred leaning down.
Drake smirked at her dominance, little did she know it was all coming to an end. Grabbing and pulling her down on his hardened groin, he heard a light moan escape from her plump lips.
“What’s your name?”
Surprised at his sudden behavior, the woman couldn’t say her name.
“I asked you a question.” Drake growled pulling her long raven hair, making her head turn so that his lips were inches from her ear.
“N-Nicki.” She stuttered.
Nicki could feel her wetness ooze of her entrance as he continued to be rough and controlling with her. Usually she was the dominate one, it was like she was under a spell. Frozen in place, she let him move her. She saw him lick his two fingers and ripped the thin material of her g-string from under her fringed skirt, he inserted them inside with no warning making her gasp and dig her nails into his chest and arm.
Her breathing started to get heavier and heavier as she neared her orgasm. She felt Drake’s fingers slow. Placing her head in the crook of his neck, she whispered ‘please’. He felt her walls squeeze his fingers as she came, trying to be as quiet as possible.
Withdrawing his fingers, he shoved them in her mouth and pulled her hair.
“Whatchu being quiet for?”
Nicki tried to speak but her words were muffled by his fingers. She pulled them out of her mouth and wrapped her tiny hand around his neck and squeezed as she planted her lips on his. Removing her hand from his throat, she brought both hands down to his belt buckle and undid it as fast as she could. Drake reached his hands down to his jeans and pushed his pants down. He stroked himself as he rubbed the head of his dick on her opening, teasing her. Nicki, growing impatient, slammed herself down on his member, making herself cum instantly. She heard a low groan come from Drake as her tightness, clenched his shaft.
Bouncing and grinding herself on him, she stared at the look of pleasure on his face. It wasn’t long until Drake rolled them on their side, never withdrawing from her slick ocean. He grabbed her leg and held it up as he pumped inside her hard, fast, and deep. All making her moan uncontrollably. He took his hand off her legs and placed his fingers on her hard, sensitive nub and rubbed it fast in tight circles, making her scream and shake as she came.
Still thrusting all of himself in her, he felt his stomach muscle tighten and his dick swell, warning him of his approaching orgasm. Lowering his head to meet her neck, he sunk his teeth in her soft and sweaty skin. He heard her hiss as the pain quickly turned into pleasure.
“You ready for me?”
He saw her weakly nod her head as he pulled out of her. Nicki turned around as fast as she could and wrapped her lips around his size. She began to bob her head up and down while stroking him with her right hand and cupping his balls with her left. Drake’s fingers got tangled in her sweaty hair as he guided her to keep going. Nicki smirked as she thought of idea that would make him cum. She rubbed the tip of his head and looked up in his eyes. She felt his hand above hers as he stroked and released himself in her awaiting mouth.
Nicki got up and wrapped her hair in a bun as she wiped the corners of her mouth before turning on her heels and leaving.

“You know where to find me Papi.”

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"I will hurt you for this. I don’t know how yet, but give me time. A day will come when you think yourself safe and happy, and suddenly your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth, and you’ll know the debt is paid." -George R.R. Martin

Nicki’s POV

I woke up at exactly 6:30 AM. I guess you could say that was all from my military training I got. My grandfather and my father both were in the army back home in Trinidad. With some other things on the side. You see, I’m originally from the Caribbean. Moved to America when I was five. My mother was murdered by some men that were my father’s targets. They saw her as value and took her out. Needless to say, once she was taken out, my father and grandfather kidnapped them, killed their loved ones in front of them, then killed them. My father and grandfather were cold blooded. Most people would be scared of or fear someone like that, but he was my protector, I felt safe when I was with them. They taught me how to live. Not take shit from anyone. Taught me everything I know today. Oh yeah, that’s what the side thing was, they’ve become hitmen back in Trinidad. My mother made them swore they were going to leave that life behind when we moved to America. Kinda like starting anew, but that all changed when those bastards killed my mom. Soon, my grandfather got ill and couldn’t continue killing people. He kept saying one day I’m gonna come home from school and he’s not gonna be there no more. That day happened during the middle of my junior year in high school. I saw my dad slowly go into a depression, but had to run his ‘business’. Seeing him like that broke my heart. All the people in my life keep dying and I’m not about to let my father be the next.
One day, after school, I knocked on his bedroom door. I took a breath and told him I wanted to be an assassin. I wanted to help him. He’s my dad. He’s all I got. We argued about me become a assassin because he had bigger dreams for me and blah blah blah. Of course I got my way, but not without a compromise. I had to complete school before I could start anything.
Today, I’m 22, a few years out of high school and the most feared female by the smart people who valued their lives. Pulling my wig off and putting it on the mannequin head, I began to strip of my clothing as I turned on the water for my shower. Waiting for it to get warm just how I liked, I tied my hair up and scrubbed the minimal makeup I had on. Patting my face dry on the towel, I looked up into the mirror and stared at my reflection.
Did I really want this? Maybe I could’ve done other things. Is this really the life I want?
Thoughts buzzed around in my head. Thoughts I hated. I picked this life! There’s no turning back now. I sighed and stepped into the shower, letting the steam and warmth sooth me. After washing my body, I turned off the shower, dried off and lotioned my body. Walking back into my room, I opened the nightstand drawer and got out a pad of paper with a list of names and my die.

1. Adam Cooke
2. Sheryl Rodgers
3. Anaya Kohl
4. Shawn Thompson
5. Aubrey Graham
6. Lacey Ortega

I eyed the fifth name. My blood began to boil as memories flashed in mind…

Here, Daddy. I did all the research for Darius Malcolm. I’m leaving to go study at Aubrey’s house!

“Wait Neeki!" I heard my father's thick island accent call out for me.
"Yeah Daddy?"
"Be careful! People are starting to know your my daughter, which means you are in danger. Always use the name Nikita, only the people you trust and are close too should know your real name."
"I know Daddy, I can take care of myself! I wish someone would try me!"
"Oh my baby Neeki, thinks she can take on the world just like her Dad."
I smiled and kissed his cheek before I walked out our front door. Walking the couple of blocks to my baby Aubrey's house to study, I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was following him. I looked over my shoulder a few times and saw no one. So, I shrugged and finished my walk to Aubrey's house.
Skipping up the steps, I knock on the door. Ms. Graham or Mama Sandi as I call her since she's like a second mother to me, opened the door and greeted me with one of her warm tight embraces. I breathed in her scent and thought of my mother as I hugged her tighter.
"Hi baby."
"Hey mom! How are you?"
"I could be better, not feeling so good."
"Oh I'm so sorry! I can come back at a different time."
"Oh no no dear! Your presence makes me feel better, plus Aubrey is expecting you."
I smiled and stepped in the house. I made my way to the basement where Aubrey was. Barely knocking on his door, I barge in, scaring him in the process making me giggle.
"Seriously, Nicki!"
"Well hello to you too."
"Hi Onika." He sighed and walked over to me, giving me a hug.
Once he released me, I hopped on his bed and took out my books and began to study as Aubrey played video games. I always nagged him to study and apply himself but he never did. Can't force someone to do something they don't wanna do.
Hours passed and soon it was around dinner time and I had to get back home. Hugging Aubrey as he walked me out, I told him I would see him tomorrow at school. Of course he replied with 'maybe'. Oh boy, what am I going to do with him.
Laying on my bed, I couldn't get rid of the eery feeling I had as I walked to Aubrey's house. Having a quick thought thinking something was wrong with his mother, I jumped up and threw on a sweatshirt and sweatpants and jogged out of my house to his. Ran up the steps, I heard commotion going on in the house. Something told me not to open the door. I, instead pressed my ear to the front door and listen intently.
"Give me Nikita or your mother dies!" I heard a gravely deep voice growl. My heart sank when I recognized the voice. Darius Malcolm. I continued to listen as I heard my Aubrey's voice tell him where me and my father lived. Immediately filled with rage and disbelief, I reached my hand out to open the door and I felt a hand stop me. I looked around and saw no one. It hit me that it was my mother looking down on me. Running away as quietly as I could to my house. Bursting thought the door and racing up the steps to my fathers room, I woke him and told him everything.
For the next, two years I was in hiding and never saw my Aubrey again.
Tomorrow night would be the first time in 5 years I've seen him. The more I thought about it the more I wanted to be enraged. But for some reason I could never stay mad at his big headed ass. I think they call that love. Fuck love. Fuck him. Fuck everything. They say everything happens for a reason, maybe I'm supposed to take him out.
 

Heaven Couldn't Wait For You

                 Nicki

“What is the fucking point in having a pussy, a uterus and eggs if I can’t make a baby Drake?”
“Well uh you could let someone hit once in a while.”
I walked over to him and slapped him upside the head. The fuck? Really nigga? I’m a bad bitch, I ain’t got time to be poppin’ my pussy for him all the damn time.
“Fuck you think this is? I ain’t got time for sex 24/7 nigga, I’m a bad bitch, I’m not readily available for shit.”
“Calm down, Lewinski. So now you sayin’ you gotta pencil my dick in so you have time to have sex?”
“Well not like that but like that.”
I saw Drake get out his chair and walk away.
“Where you going?”
“To call my side hoe!” He yelled back at me.
This nigga can’t be serious. His side hoe. I grabbed the nearest thing and threw it in his direction.
“I was kiddin’ damn!”
“Yeah okay, watch ya self or Imma be in dat ass pauz.”
“I’m sorry?”
“You heard me nigga.”
I tried to hide my smile, I knew what he was doing. I fall for it every time. I watch him as he stalked back up to me, I cocked my hip, crossed my arms over my chest and rose my eyebrow. Fuck this nigga think he doing. He ain’t gon win this without a fight. He towered over me, looking deep into my eyes. I, of course looked back, showing no fear. I smiled teasingly, displaying my dimples.
“What did you just say to me?”
“You heard me.”
He started moving forward and I moved back until I felt my back touch the wall.
“Said the small woman up against the wall.”
“Just ‘cause I’m up against a wall don’t mean shit.”
I loved it when he did this shit. It turned me on so much. It’s like him be dominant but still a sweetheart. He took my arms and put them over my head.
“Don’t you fucking do it!”
As I finished telling him not to, I felt his fuckin’ hands tickle me.
“YOU HAHAHA FUCKING ASS HAHAHAHAHAHAHA HOLE!! STAHP!! I’M SORRY!!” I screamed. I felt him pick me up and throw me over his shoulder. He started smacking my ass. This was new. He was turning me on and he knew he was.
“Ow! Papi stahp! It hurts!” I told him in my Barbie voice. I felt him put me down on the couch.
“Want me to kiss it make it better?” He asked.
I giggled before nodding and biting my lip. I flip around, getting on my hands and knees. I wiggled my ass at him, teasing him. He slapped my ass before telling me not to tease him. I just giggled and continued to disobey him. I wanted to see what he would do.

Drake

She was testing me, I knew she was. I know her like the back of my hand, I don’t know who she think she foolin’. I smirked at her continuing to disobey. I wanted to tease her, make her beg, whimper and scream for me. My hands reached around to the waistband of her leggings, I quickly pulled them off, ripping them in the process. I heard her complain and whine about her oh so precious leggings. I sunk my teeth into her ass. She screamed before yelling at me, saying not to bite her. I moved lower until I reached her ocean, already nice and wet, just how I like it.
“Ooh.” She whimpered.
“You like that?”
“Mhmm, I want more, you’re teasing me.”
“You do?”
“Yeah and I want the rest of my clothes off.”
“C’mere.” I instructed her.
She got up and stood in front of me. I saw her slowly take her shirt off. I immediately grabbed her sides and pulled her to me, licking and kissing all over flat, toned stomach. I heard light moans escape her lips. I pulled her towards me so she was straddling me. Bringing her lips onto mine, she began to grind her moistened sex against my growing groin trapped in sweatpants. She moaned as I lightly ran my hands down her back, landing and gripping her perfect ass. Withdrawing from the kiss, I moved to her weak spot on her neck. Nicki held her arm out on the back of the couch to brace herself as she became weaker and weaker under my grasp.
"Ooh." She lightly moaned, grinding harder onto me. I could tell she was getting impatient as her whines and whimpers grew louder. Pulling her thong to the side I started massaging her wet slit.
“Papiiii.” She whined. I smiled against her skin.
"It’s not funny."
I pulled my hand back and stuck my fingers in my mouth, tasting her sweet juice. Quickly I flipped us so Nicki was under me. Looking down at her thong, I saw the thin material was soaked. Taking a quick glance at my sweatpants, there was a somewhat small wet spot. I shook my head and laughed as I took her thong off, tossing them into my mouth as I saw her reach down and begin to rub herself. Her skin was glistening wet from her juices. Light mewls escaped her mouth as she pleasured herself.
"Damn Angel you’re wet as fuck."
"Shhhut up! I could be w-wet for another nigga."
I grabbed her hand just as she was reaching her orgasm. Her hips bucked in an attempt to gain the pleasure back.
"Aubrey!" She yelled.
"Yes?"
"You’re a dickhead!"
"Hmmm well that’s what you get for being smart." She whimpered as I traced around her arousal with my fingertips.
"But but.."
"You’re gonna make it up to me. I want you to beg me to eat you. I want you to say that you get this wet only for me. Which me and you both know but this is just for pure enjoyment on my end." I instructed as I bent down becoming eye level to her pink glistening flesh.
Sucking her inner thighs, she jerked and writhed. I moved my mouth to the top of her pussy, almost on her clit, I stuck the tip of my tongue out and around her, faintly tasting her sweetness.
"P-pleasee." I heard her whisper.
"Hm what was that baby?"
"Papi please." She spoke louder.
"Please what?" I heard her whine and sit up. I locked eyes with her. Want and need was evident on her beautiful face.
"Please eat me Papi please! Look how wet I am for you. Don’t you wanna taste. You eat it so good Papi please!" She begged looking me straight in the eyes. Her voice was soft and her lips had her pout that could make any nigga go broke.
Quickly, planting a sweet kiss on her abdomen i sucked hard on her clit making her yelp and fall back onto the couch. I lapped up her juices as quickly as they flowed out. I spread her labias, making sure to get right on her clit.
"Oh God! Fffffuck!" She exclaimed right on the verge of her orgasm. I kept her there for a little while longer and then started nibbling on her clit sending her over the edge. Her back arched as she gripped the couch cushion. She sprung up and tried to get away, but I held her in place when my arms. I just couldn’t get enough of her sweet fruity flavor. Rolling us over so that she was sitting on my face, she screamed as I continued to devour her.
“Aubrey!!! Fuck! I-I’m gonna c-cumm again!”
“Cum for me!” I told her as my voice vibrated against her pulsating clit. I felt her body tense up as she was reaching her peak.
“FUCK!” She screamed. She immediately got off of me and sat in the corner of the couch with her legs shut, breathing heavily. I got up and her eyes made contact with my hardened member protruding from my sweatpants. She licked her lips before she got up and crawled to me. I could see the look of hunger on her face. She looked up to me and I swear my dick just got harder.
“I love it when you look at me like that.”
I heard her giggle before she pulled off my sweat pants.

Nicki

I could feel my eyes grow with shock from the sight before them. I’ve seen it and had it in me so many times you would think I would be used to his size by now. I ran my fingertips over his size making him breathe more heavily. Giggling to myself as I teased him, enjoying this revenge.

“Want me to lick it Papi?” I asked giggling, knowing what his answer was going to be.
He shook his head and smiled while grabbing himself. He started to stroke up and down his long length. I started to get mesmerized

as I watched him please himself. I felt myself start to drip, moving my hand down to my wet flowing river, I started massaging my most sensitive nerve.

“You like this baby?” A heard a deep voice ask.
I reluctantly took my eyes away from the sight in front of me to look up at him. I bit my bottom lip as I stared into his hazel eyes.
“I wanna taste it Papi.” I told him innocently before wrapping my lips around his top. Removing my mouth from him, I started licking around his dick before sucking both of his balls into my mouth. I wrapped my hand around him and stroked his size. I heard him groan before I felt his big warm hands grab my chin and lightly pull me up back to his tip. Taking him into my warm wet mouth with no hesitation, I deep throated him, catching him off guard, making him curse loudly. I continued to bob my head up and down his shaft. His groan and heavy breathing turned me on so much that was leaving a wet spot on the carpet. Soon, he pulled my head up and kissed me sweetly before telling to get on my back. I spread my legs and began play in my wetness as I watched Drake stroke himself. He knelt down in front of me, positioning himself to enter my wetness.
I gasped when I felt him thrust himself inside me. My pleasure was soon replaced with empty feeling as pulled out of me. Before I could say something I felt him push his size back in me, but then quickly pulling out.
"Papi don’t!"
I felt him lean down and kiss my lips as he thrusted hard and deep into me, making me scream out. He kept his pace hard and fast, making sure to bring me close to orgasm. I could hear him groan from my wetness clenching his size as I got nearer to my bliss. Gripping his forearms, I screamed out finally falling into my bliss.
Drake put me in multiple positions, ones I didn’t even know were possible. By far, he was the best I ever had. He knew all my sensitive spots. He knew how to make me weak and give into him. He knew my moods and how to deal with him. For once, in a very very long time, I fantasized about my future would be like with someone. I pictured, me and Drake getting married and having gorgeous children.

Drake

Looking down at her beautiful face, I remembered the exact day I fell in love with her. She wore that infamous ‘Minaj’ snapback, no makeup, casual clothes, and nothin’ could hide that fat ass she had. She felt me looking at her and she looked up at me for the very first time. She flashed her big dimpled smile and I swear I couldn’t breathe for a second. She was and still is strikingly beautiful. I’ll never forget that day. That was the very start of our relationship. We’ve had our ups and downs, but that only made us stronger and get to where we are today. I was determined to make her mine and I wasn’t gonna give up until I had her.

Switching into my favorite position, I slapped Nicki’s ass, hearing her moan only made me want to do until she was screaming and dripping her sweet liquid all over my dick. I bent down and licked the sweat from her back as she shuddered. I reached around her hip and placed my fingers on her hard sensitive clit. I rubbed her clit in small tight circles, making her legs begin to shake. Thrusting my length into her fast and deep just as she close to climaxing, she collapsed on couch huddled in a heap.
“You givin’ up baby?” I teased.
She flipped her dampened hair over her shoulder and looked me dead in the eyes before saying something smart to me. I gave her a quick warning before I thrusted my size deep inside her wet walls. My ears heard no screams or moans so I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her to my chest.
"Whatchu bein’ quiet for? Huh?"
"Hm? I don’t know Papi. Maybe you didn’t hit it right."
"You and that mouth."
I let go of her hair and grabbed both of her arms, giving me leverage to pump into her with no mercy since she wanna have a smart ass mouth. She finally broke and started screaming from my deep thrusts.
"Ffffuck!!!"
"Louder!"
"PAPI!!!"
"Cum with me sweetheart."
Nicki collapsed almost making me do the same when we reached our ecstasy. Heavy breathing was audible as we came down from our sexual high.
"I can’t fucking feel my legs you bastard." She said in between breaths
"If you don’t keep that smart mouth shut-"
"Whatcha gon do Papi?"
I arched my eyebrow before bending down to Nicki’s level. I spit on my two fingers before putting them into her and curling them to hit her spot. She looked at me with her agape. Her legs visibly started shaking and her moans became audible as she neared another orgasm.
Once she came, I licked my thumb and rested it on her sensitive clit. I pressed down and started rubbing her as I continued to pump my fingers into her. She couldn’t keep herself from screaming. I saw her legs begin to close from the overwhelming pleasure.
"Keep those legs open!"
"I-I can’t uhhh!"
"You wanna cum right?"
"Yes!"
"Then keep those legs open baby."

 She grabbed her legs and held apart just like I told her. I could tell she was close cumming by the way her walls clenched around my fingers. I started to slow my fingers and looked at her beautifully scrunched up face.

“Don’t stop!”
“You gonna stop being a smart ass?”
“Yes!”
“Hm? Apologize!”
“I’m sorry Papi!”
I started to pump my fingers back into her as she screamed and squirted all over the carpet and myself. She started squirming trying get away before I released her. She clamped her legs shut as I saw a bead of sweat roll down the side of her cheek. Getting on my feet, I towered over Nika. She felt my stare and looked up at me. She moved her hands from in between her leg and raised her arms up like a child wanting to be picked up. I shook my laugh and chuckled at her cuteness before reaching down and gathering her in my arms.
~The Morning After~
Drake woke up to the sun’s rays beaming on him through the slightly opened curtain. He looked over at Onika to see her still sound asleep. He chuckled to himself from a thought that ran across his mind. Carefully and quietly he grabbed her arm that was draped over him, so he slide out of bed to make breakfast. Pulling on a pair of basketball shorts he went back over to the massive bed and gave Nicki a kiss on her forehead before leaving the room.
Now, in the kitchen, Aubrey got out Nicki’s favorites, turkey bacon and grabbed her almonds from the pantry before giving her cranberries a quick rinse to wash them. Placing some of the cranberries and almonds into two small dishes, Drake, then began to fry up the turkey bacon making sure it was extra crispy just how Nicki liked. He quickly mixed up some pancake batter before pouring some into the hot greased pan. His pancakes were no where near as good as Nicki’s but he hoped she liked them. Drake arranged all her food and a glass of orange juice on a tray and carried it back to their room.
"Nika.." Drake softly spoke while lightly shaking her. Knowing she wouldn’t wake up, Drake picked up a slice of her bacon and waved it under her nose. Just as he thought she began to stir and open her eyes.
"Good morning my queen."
"Good morning my king. I smell bacon."
Aubrey chuckled as he moved the tray of food to her.
"Here you are." He said. Nicki giggled and sat up. Drake gave her a quick peck on the lip and stole a bite of bacon before disappearing into the bathroom.
~~~~~
It had been a couple days and Nicki still didn’t come out of the master bedroom. Drake gazed up at the stairs hoping to see his beautiful queen descend. It broke his heart to see her in such pain. Not to say he wasn’t heartbroken.
"You seen Nika yet?" Drake’s cousin Ryan asked.
"No, it’s been days."
"You try getting her to come down?"
"What do you think? She starts yelling and sobbing."
"I’m so sorry Drizzy. I know how bad you both wanted this."
"Thanks man, wish me luck I’m going into the dungeon."
Drake trudged up the steps. He hoped and prayed Nicki would open up to him and just talk to him. They both needed to talk. He desperately wanted to get things back to the way they were.
"Nika?" He whispered in case she was asleep. He walked in and saw her sitting in car by the window, just looking out.
"Can we talk?"
"Not about what I think it is."
"Nika, this is crazy we need to talk, especially you, you can’t keep holding this in."
"I have to punish myself."
"Onika, it wasn’t your fault."
"Then who the fuck fault is it huh?! You didn’t have a baby growing inside you!! It’s my fault I lost our child!!"
"Nika stop-"
"No!!! You know what I should just move out because I’m not good for you. I can’t keep a baby so what good am I?"
"Excuse you! Don’t ever talk about yourself that way!" Drake exclaimed walking over to the chair across from Nicki.
"You need someone that can give you a baby, someone who you have a future with."
"I have that someone. It’s you! You’re everything I want Nika!! Okay yes we lost our baby! But it’s only because it wasn’t our time to have one! One day we’ll have one. I’m not leaving you and you sure as hell aren’t leaving."
Onika chuckled through her tears.
"And I’m not gonna continue to sit here and allow you to sulk over something you had no control over. Yes, you had time to mourn our loss, but you can’t obsess over the what ifs and should’ve, could’ve, whatever."
Nicki got up and walked over to Drake and sat in his lap. She cuddled up to his chest as he wrapped his strong arms around her, comforting her.
"I just feel bad." She sniffled.
"I know and I know most of it because you lost your very first baby and not ours is gone. But both times just wasn’t the right time. There’s nothing wrong with you, it just wasn’t the right time. Okay?"
"Okay."
"I love you forever."
"I love you too."