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Obsessed // Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Nicki woke up at 8:30, Monday morning and started getting herself ready for her first day of class. After completing her morning routine and getting dressed, she went to Kyleigh’s room to get ready for her day at Nicki’s mom’s house.

"Kyyyyy."
"Wake up baby."
Nicki reached her arm in the crib and gently rubbed Kyleigh’s back. Kyleigh started to fuss and whine about, rubbing her face in her pillow.
"Good morning baby. I know you’re not a morning person like me but we gotta get up. We’re gonna see Mama." Nicki told her as she went to her dresser and picked out her outfit for the day. Nicki turned her head and saw Kyleigh standing up watching her.
"That’s my big girl." Nicki cooed.
She picked up Kyleigh and gently put her on the carpeted floor to dress her. Once she was all dressed, Nicki picked her up and rushed down the stairs, not wanting to be late for her first day of class.
Nicki had always loved school, which happened to be one of the many things that attracted Drake to her. He likes his girls street and book smart.
Grabbing a couple bananas and some melt in your mouth snacks for Kyleigh, throwing them in her diaper bag before heading out the door.
Once Kyleigh was safely buckled in, Nicki walked around to the driver side of her suv, started it up, threw it in reverse and heading to her mom’s house. The car ride was filled with cooing, giggling and smiles as Nicki sang and talked to her baby girl. Before they both knew it, they were pulling into Nicki’s mother’s driveway. Nicki grabbed the diaper bag after shutting the suv off, she quickly walked to the other side of the car to get Kyleigh out of her car seat.
“Are you givin’ mommy the smiles?” Onika said in her baby voice. Putting Kyleigh on her hip and closing the car door, the two girls walked up to the front door and opened it. Nicki was immediately met with the scent of curry chicken.
“Ma! You made my favorite!”
"There’s my girl!" Mama Carol exclaimed grabbing Kyleigh out of her daughter’s arms.
"Really mom?"
"Oh. Hi Nicki."
"Hi." Nicki replied monotoned.
Nicki could hear her younger brother, Micaiah, snickering as she walked through the house to the kitchen.
"Oh shut up!"
"Ma!"
"What?"
"She just told me to shut up."
"Okay!"
“Okay?” Micaiah questioned.
"Whatever I’m gone after I grab some of this food." Nicki spoke up.
After grabbing a small container to put her Curry Chicken in, Nicki gave everyone a kiss before she was off to her first day of college. Tiny butterflies fluttered around her stomach making her nervous. Anxious and nervous were good words to describe how Nicki was.
Nicki parked her SUV and hopped out. She made the trek to the main building so she could grab her schedule and a school map. Looking at her schedule she saw she had Marketing first. Using her map she started walking in the direction of the Science Department. Only looking up so often she ended up running into someone.
“I’m so sorry.” Nicki gasped.
“It’s all good short stuff. You lost? Lemme help you out. Name’s Safaree by the way.”
“Uh yeah that would be great. My name is Onika but I go by Nicki.”
“I like short stuff better.”
Nicki giggled and rolled her eyes. Are we flirting? She asked herself.
“Um which way again?” Nicki changed the subject.
“Right this way short stuff.”
During the walk to Nicki’s class, her and Safaree made small talk. She learned that he was majoring in Engineering and his favorite hobby was riding motorcycles.
“You know you should come with me sometime?”
"Huh?” Nicki said surprisingly. Did he just ask me out?
“So we can ride together.”
“Oh um I can’t have a hu- uhm a huge event I have to plan for my mom.” She lied. Why did I just lie? What’s wrong with me?
“Aight, raincheck it is. Here we are.” He said opening the door for her before walking in behind her taking in the view of her round and plump backside.
Damn shawty bad got it all, boobs, brain, and a ass. Safaree mused in his head.
Meanwhile
Shaking his leg and fiddling around with his fingers, Drake sat nervously in the hospital waiting room waiting for a nurse, or a doctor, someone to come out and tell him something. Sure, he didn’t care or have love for Draya but he still wanted to make sure she was okay. That was just the person he was.
Checking the time on his blackberry, he heard an unfamiliar deep voice talk to him. He looked up and saw a tall, slender lightly tanned man standing before him.
“Can I help you?” Drake politely asked.
“Uh yes, I just need to ask you a couple questions. I’m Detective Melvin Toliver.”
“Drake Graham.” Drake replied standing up and shaking the detective’s hand.
"Aubrey!" A female voice called. Drake swung his head in the direction of the voice. Catching Nicki in his arms he hugged her tight letting her know everything was alright.

“Nicki, what are you doing here?”

 ”Ryan told me something happened and you were here? Are you okay?”
"I’m fine, but where’s Kyleigh?"

"Still at my mom’s. Wait, why are here then?"
“Uh Nic this is Detective Toliver.”
“Detective?” Nicki hesitantly shook the detective’s hand.
“Mr. Graham, would like to talk in private?”
“Like hell he does!” Nicki answered.
“Anything you have to say you can say it in front of her.”
“Okay, let’s sit down then,” The detective instructed, leading the way, “I just need to get your side of what happened?”
“Apparently so do I.”
“Okay, do you know this young woman by the name of Draya Michele?”
“The temp? You’re here for the temp!”
“Nicki please, yes, she worked at my office for about 2-3 weeks.”
“Can you please give me some sort of idea why she attempted to commit suicide?”
“Commit suicide?!”
“Okay ma’am, if you could please let your husband talk.”
“Excuse you?”
Drake looked down, running his hand over his face.
“I don’t know okay she only worked with us for a few weeks.”
“Alright, so you’re saying in those few weeks she worked there, she was able to fantasize you two were together, romantically.”
“No, no, no.”
“You’re having an affair?!”
“No! I am not Nicki!”
“I can’t believe this.”
“Look, she came onto me at our annual Christmas party, then she showed up at the resort I was at for business and said she was my wife, Onika. Oh and there was an incident in the parking garage.”
“Care to elaborate on the parking garage incident?”

“Yeah Drake, care to elaborate?”
“I was leaving work to come home to my wife and daughter and she was in my car and ripped open her jacket and all she had on was lingerie.”
“She was half naked in yo car and you didn’t tell me!!”
“Okay, it says here when you rejected her in at the hotel you went up to your room and you find her naked, unresponsive in your bed.”
“That hoe was naked in your bed Drake!” Nicki exclaimed grabbing his chin and making him look at her.
“Mrs. Graham.” Detective Toliver repeated.
“Do you wanna get popped sir?!” Nicki swung her head around.
“Onika!”
“Oh don’t fucking Onika me-”
“Excuse me!”
“What?!” Nicki screamed making the people in hospital waiting room look in their direction.
“Mr. Graham, would you say this relationship-”
“It wasn’t a relationship! I have no relations with her whatsoever!”
“Alright lemme get this straight. You’re trying to tell me she made this whole thing up.”
“Yes!! That’s what I’ve been saying. Nicki, she’s making this whole thing up.”
“Oh shut the fuck up, if she was quote ‘making this whole up’ why didn’t you tell me? Huh?!”
“Your wife’s got a good point. Just wondering, why would she pick you?”
“The detective has a good point. Why would she pick you?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know. Maybe I-”
“Maybe you what?”
“Maybe she took something I said out of context.”
“Oh really? What you say then?! Hello!”
“Okay. Mrs. Graham, I’m gonna have to ask you to leave.”
“She isn’t going anywhere!” Drake said grabbing her knee.
“Don’t fucking touch me!”
“Look! I didn’t lead her on! I don’t know how the hell she found where I was staying nor how she got in my room.”
“Well, the hotel manager said that Draya, identified herself as your wife so they gave her your room number and a keycard.”
“Your wife?!”
“Nika, wait!”
Nicki quickly grabbed her purse and stood up trying to fight Drake off of her.
“I told you not to touch me!”
“Onika just listen to me!”
“Did you fuck her?!”
“No! I didn’t!”
“If you did would you tell me? Or would I have to rush down to a hospital, fearing something horrible happened to my husband to find out he’s okay and he’s just here for some hoe and then have a detective make you tell everything?!”
“Nicki stop yelling! This is what she wants! She wants us against each other. Don’t-”
“Mr. Graham?”
“Please don’t leave.”
“Look, I really don’t care if you fucking this girl or not-”
“I’m not fucking her!!”
“Excuse me, there’s the doctor.” Detective Toliver said.
“Nicki this is just a huge misunderstanding, I swear.”
“Oh! A misunderstanding! So a woman, winds up at your hotel claiming to be me and then tries to kill herself, is just a huge misunderstanding! I’m outta here!”
“Onika!” Drake called after her, getting ready to chase her down, but the detective interrupted once again.
“So, the doctor said she’s gonna be okay and is going to be transfer to suicide watch, but she was lucid enough to give an number in case of an emergency.” The detective explained showing Drake the piece of paper with his cell phone and home number on it.
“Dammit!!!” Drake screamed before running out of the hospital, in hopes of finding, Nicki outside.
After searching for Nicki, Drake concluded that she got in her car and drove back home. Quickly, jogging to his car, he unlocked it and got in, starting it up. Racing home as fast as he could, hoping no cops were around. He needed to talk to Nicki before it was too late.
“Onika!!” Drake called out entering the house. Hearing some banging and clanging off in the distance, he wandered to the kitchen, finding Nicki picking up the plastic plates and bowl from earlier this morning from her and Kyleigh’s breakfast.
“Hey Nic, can we talk?”
“Listen Onika, all I wanna do is ta-”
“WHAT?! WHAT IS IT THAT YOU WANT?!”
“I just wanna talk you sweetheart.” Drake coached.
“Don’t fucking sweetheart me. I don’t wanna talk to you.”
“Okay that’s fine, but please listen.”
“Listen?! I think I listened enough at the hospital!”
“Nicki please. You know me and you know-”
“I know you?! Nah! I don’t know who this filthy bastard is in front of me!”
“I was wrong Nicki.”
“I just have one question for you Drake.”
“Yeah?”
“If I wasn’t worried sick about you and drove to the hospital, would you even have told me? Or were you going to continue to lie to my fucking face!!” Nicki screamed.
“Of course!!”
“Sure you would’ve! Kinda like you told me about the party and the parking garage and hell who know what else you ‘told’ me.”
“Okay Nicki, I’m wrong. I know I’m wrong. I’m sorry. I should’ve told you everything from the beginning.”
“Yes, you should’ve! Now, why didn’t you?!”
“B-Because I d-di-”
“Huh?!”
“Because I didn’t know how to tell you without me looking…” Drake calmly said letting the end of his sentence trail off.
“Without you looking what? Guilty?”
“No Nicki-”
“Wrong? No matter what word you use it’s still wrong! I’m your fucking wife! Ya bitch ass let this happen.”
“Wait wait! You think I wanted this to happen?!”
“Oh don’t you dare try to flip this around and yell at me! I think you’re forgetting that I used to work with you. I know and seen all your games and was a playin’ all these girls, but you NEVER did that to me! You made me feel special! Like I meant something to know and I was different from the rest! You didn’t treat me like this until now!! Does marriage mean anything to you? Does these rings mean anything to you?”
“Onika! Yes! Of course it does! Why are trying to make it look like I cheated on you!”
“Why are you downplaying this whole thing! You lied to me!! You even had the balls to look straight into my face and lie to me! So, obviously this marriage is a lie and so are these fucking rings!!” Nicki yelled, taking off her ring and throwing it at him.
“Nicki, just please listen to me!”
“No! I’m done listening! I’m done talking! I’m done looking at your disgusting face!”
“Look! This woman came onto me!! She’s fucking sick!!”
“Do I ever ask you for anything?”
“What?”
“You heard me. All I ever ask is for you to be honest with me and love me.”
“I do love you!! I did tell you the truth!”
“No. You. Fucking. Didn’t!” Nicki screamed before throwing a dish at the wall next to him.
“I did!”
“No! I specifically asked did anything happen at the party and you looked me right in my face and lied to me! You need to go!”
“Nick-”
“Just stop! Just leave please!”
“Nothing happened with her!!”

“If you aren’t out by morning I’m callin’ the cops.” Nicki stated before walking away.
"ONIKA!"

Rock It 'Til Waterfalls

      

Nicki

I sat back in my seat on my private jet, “listening” to the pilot go on and on about airplane safety and if something bad should happen, here’s what to do. He should honestly turn his chubby ass around and go back to the cockpit. Me, Thembi and Sherika made it obvious we weren’t paying attention, but this nigga kept talking and talking.
“Sir, I’m sorry, but I got places to be and people to see and you’re holdin’ me up.”
“Ms. Minaj, this is for your and friends safety. So if you don’t mind…”

I know this pasty pale ass muthafucka didn’t just shut me up. I was about to say something until I heard Sherika clear her throat. I cut my eyes in her direction and looked back at my mentions on twitter, hearing a slight giggle from Thembi.

Now, in a bad mood, I open my twitter app to talk to my Barbz in hopes of them cheering me up. As soon as that pissed me off, I opened my Apple laptop and finished some of my work. Luckily, the flight was long at all and I was in Vegas in no time.

| Final Day In Vegas |

I tried to hide my excitement to finally see my husband. It’s been a long time. We had a rough patch but everything has pretty much gone back to normal and I’m excited to pick up where we left off. Well kinda. Where we left off was kinda bad, so um start a new leaf I guess.

“You both know I can hear you right?” I told my girls who were snickering and whispering.

“Oh really? What were we talkin’ about?” Thembi’s smart ass asked me.

“Not sure, but it was probably about me.”

“Conceited much?” Sherika chimed in.

After shooting a glare at them, Sherika and Thembi confessed that they were in fact talking about me, which I already knew. They were talking about the usual, me and Drizzy Drake.

“Girl stop frontin’! You know you want some of Drizzy D!”

“Thembi shut the fuck up.”

“And you were less bitchy when you got it on the regular.”

“Sherika!!”

“See.”

“Alright, I’m sick of you hoes! I’m leavin’.”

“Wait!” Sherika shouted.

“What?”

“Where are you going?”

“To check out Club Haze, Big Sean is hosting.”

 “Well hold on, wait for us.”

“No I won’t. Goodnight.”

“Aww someone’s in their feelings.” I heard Thembi yell from a distance then I heard them cackles. I rolled my eyes so hard I almost gave myself a headache.


                                                 ~~~~~~~~~~


During the elevator ride up to my suite, I reflected on my trip. It started off on a bad foot but ended up being a great long weekend. I know I don’t usually do the club scene anymore but I actually had fun good point in my life. The elevator dinged and the door opened, snapping me out of my thoughts.

Unlocking the door, a sudden rush of excitement rippled through me, remembering that I see the *sighs* love of my life.

 Quickly, I undressed and took off my makeup and climbed into bed.

Drake

For the first time in a long time I actually woke up, happy. It’s been a minute since me and Nic got to spend time together. Swinging my feet off my bed, I got up to do my morning routine.
Leaving my room and making the long trek to my kitchen to make a quick breakfast I saw what a mess my house was. After contemplating about if I should clean or not, I began picking up and throwing away the bigger items that were just laying around.

Hours had passed and the anticipation of seeing was too much. I looked outside and saw my boys swimming and playin’ basketball. Opening the door, going outside my boys saw me and dapped me.

“Where ya been Drizzy?”

“In the house.”

“Oh word? I ain’t know that.” Ryan said sarcastically.

“Oh Ry you ain’t know, Nicki’s coming over.” OB added.

I couldn’t help but smile when he mentioned her name. I shook my head and walked off before they could ask questions.

“Aww shit nigga! Drizzy ‘bout to get some pussy!!” Chubbs hollered. Still smiling, I tried to ignore them ‘cause if it leads into that, then fine and if not, that’s cool too.

“Nothing from Drizzy? Wow.” Courtne said,

“Y’all wildin’ Imma just sit here in silence.”

“Damn Drake.”

“Look, I’m just bullshittin’ around til she gets here.” I replied getting into my pool.

I switched the topic and I started talking to my boys. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Courtne grab my iPhone and order me to look down and put my hand on my head.

“Just do it!”

“Okay! Damn.”

After hearing the sound of a camera snapping a picture, I figured out what she was doing.

“Lemme see.”

“No I got you.” I sighed and shook my head. Maybe coming out here wasn’t the best idea.

Nicki

I woke up to the sound of my phone alarm going off. I was about to hit snooze but then I realized today is the day. I sprang out of my bed and proceeded to do my morning rituals. Collecting the few items of mine that were out, I quickly threw them in my purse.

“GET UP BUTTHOLES!! I GOTTA GO! HURRY UP AND GET READY TO LEAVE OR I’M LEAVIN’ YA ASSES HERE!” I shouted over the banging and clanging I was making to get Sherika and Thembi up.

“Ughhhh.” They both groaned in unison.

“Oh good morning my sunshines, glad to see you guys are awake.”

“C’mon Them, let hurry up so she can get dicked down and shit can go back to normal.” Sherika told Thembi.

“Oh shut up.”

“We all know what’s gonna happen, whether it’s a plan or not, quit frontin’, nothing’s wrong with getting some dick.”

“We’re leaving in 10 minutes.”

Just as I was double checking I had everything, the girls were behind me waiting.

“We’re ready your highness.”

“Great! Oh y’all look like y’all could use some dick. You know there’s nothing wrong with little dick.” I said mockingly.

After riding the elevator down, we got in our waiting car that is taking us to the airport. I decided to check my Instagram feed. As I scrolled down, I saw Drake’s photo.


Not gonna lie, he is lookin fuckin’ sexy. Before I knew it we were at the private airport. Again, we got the stupid ass safety speech. I just wanna go see my Aubrey, is that too much to ask for?

Before, we got on the plane, I texted Aubz, a plane emoji. Hopefully, he’ll figure it out.

| Back in LA |

I discreetly rushed into my house and grabbed my bigger purse and threw my new bathing suit, some clothes, my toiletries, and other items in there. Quickly, scurrying into the bathroom to freshen up before I left. I brushed my teeth, checked the little bit of makeup I had on, threw my hair in a bun, and smoothed over my casual outfit. God, I was nervous.

It’s just Drake, why the hell am I so nervous?

After taking a breath, I left the bathroom,  grabbed my bag on the way out of my room and said my goodbyes to my girls then I was off to finally see my husband.

Drake

After seeing the message Nic sent me, I started to get really nervous. She always made me nervous. She was the only woman that was capable of doing that. I started reminiscing about us in the past. The way we understood each other, how we could tell each other everything or nothing, how good her silky skin felt against mine, us being close, just everything. I wanna hug her and kiss her, hell, just seeing her is enough for me. I just miss her man, her smile, her laugh, just her.

My phone alerted me to a text message, bringing me out of my thoughts. Her text read, on my way, I felt my heart rate quicken when I read it. Sitting around, waiting wasn’t doing me any good, so I decided to go back outside.

“She comin’ yet?” Ryan asked,

“Pauz, and yeah she’s on her way now.”

“You not gonna wait for her?”

“Heh, are you kidding she takes forever to get ready and stuff so I may be a skeleton by the time she gets here.”

“Oh is that right?”

“Yeah.”

After I answered Ryan I felt so many eyes glaring at me. “Alright fine fuck I’m nervous okay!”

“Okay calm, calm.”

“Awww Drizzy!!” Courtne cooed.

“Court, really?”

“What?”

I shook my head at her. I was about to say something back, but a familiar voice made my head snap around.

“Lemonade?”

There she stood, the queen. My queen. My mouth dry when I saw what she was wearing. The hues of blue made her skin look radiant. The heels complimented her frame to a ‘T’.

“So are you just gonna stare or can I get a hug?” She bluntly stated.

I hung my head and smiled before getting up and going to her.

“Hey baby.”  I greeted. I felt her smile against me as she said a quiet hi back.

“Oh this is just so beautiful!” OB exclaimed while wiping a fake tear.

“Shut up OB!” Nicki retorted before letting me go to see everyone else.

I could tell Nika was nervous too. She was really quiet and kept messing with her fingers. I stood up from my chair and went over to her. Grabbing her hand, she stood up and I had her follow me into the house.

“Talk to me Nika.”

“I could tell you the same too.” She giggled.

“Don’t be nervous. It’s just me.”

“Nervous? Who said I was nervous?”

“Ahh, some things never change.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” She asked as we walked to couch.

“You still think I don’t know better than you know yourself.”

“But you don’t though.”

“So, you, Nicki Minaj, known for her loud, crazy personality, all of sudden gets quiet for no reason.”

“I have a toned down personality to ya know. You even said it yourself.”

I saw her bite her lip once she finished talking. Letting me know she still remembered. I flashed my signature smile and felt her slap me upside the head, causing me to chuckle.

“Don’t fucking flatter yourself.”

“Girl, who the fuck are you talking to like that?”

“Uh well unless you see Casper the Friendly Ghost here, I’m talkin’ to you.”

“Getcha ass over here!”

“No!”

“You gettin’ it now.”

“Gettin’ what nigga?”

I heard her gasp and lightly moan as grabbed her arm and pulled her to me, slapping her ass and biting her weak spot on her neck.

“Who were you talkin’ to again?”

“I said I was talking to you.” She told me and got out of my grasp. She turned around and stuck her tongue out at me.

“I’m gonna get you so you better hide now.” I warned.

“Oh no what’s the boy gonna do to me? I’m so scared.” She cackled before running off.

After waiting a moment, I went to find, which I knew wouldn’t be that hard. She still thinks I don’t know her like that. What am I gonna do with her? I skipped all the other rooms in my house knowing she wouldn’t wander that far again. Last time she was here she got lost. That was funny. Opening my bedroom door, I immediately went to my closet.

“Gee, where oh where could she be? She couldn’t be up there, she’s too short. Hmm lower probably. Oh not that one. Nope that one either. Hmmm maybe this one.” I playfully spoke before pulling my hangers full of clothes to each side.

“There she is.”

“Fuck you.”

“Oh word? Aight, let’s go.”

“Go wher- AUBREY PUT ME DOWN!!”

“Huh? What?” I pretended not hear her. I walked over to the bed and flopped her down on it.

“Now what nigga?”

“Since I am a nice guy, I decided to give you a chance to apologize.”

“For what? I was talking to you.”

“I don’t like your tone Onika.”

“Okay so.”

I sighed and cracked my fingers before quickly grabbing her sides to tickle her. A little scream 
was audible before the laughter began. Damn, I missed that laugh and that smile.

“STAHPPPPP!!!”

“Ready to apologize?”

“HAHAHAHAHAHA YES!!”

I slowed my hands and removed them. She caught her breath and wiped her eyes.

“I’m waiting.”

“Nigga-”

I held up my hand.

“I don’t think that’s how I’m Sorry is supposed to go.”

N/O

Nicki looked at Drake like he was out of his mind.

“This nigga serious?” She mentally spoke to herself.

Letting out a deep sigh, she finally apologized making Drake smile wide.

“That’s my boo boo.”

Nicki blushed when he called her that. One of the few nicknames he had for her. They silently stared into each others eyes until Drake spoke up.

“Here let’s get these off of you.” Referring to the heels she was still wearing.

A light smile graced Nicki’s face. Still the absolute gentleman she remembered. Drake sat next to her and looked over at her. Catching his gaze, Nicki crawled on his lap. Laying her head on his chest, sighing at the feeling of completion she got when she was with him and only him.

“I missed you a lot Nika.” Drake whispered to her.

“I tried my damnedest not to miss ya ass, but I did miss you a lot.” She giggled.

“You never know what you got until it’s gone.”

“Well I’m back now.” She replied before lifting her head up to kiss him.

That spark ran through the both them. Almost shocking them out of the kiss.

“I missed doing that.” Nicki said breaking the kiss.

“I missed getting them.” Drake told her before attaching his plump lips to hers again. So soft, so smooth. He felt her turn her body so she was straddling him, deepening the kiss that was only meant to be a quick peck on the lips. Nicki’s tiny hands touched the sides of his face while Drake gripped her sides, making Nicki weak. He still knew what to do to her. Whether that be comforting her while she was sad, or knowing how to make her laugh, or knowing all the right place to touch her to make her quiver, moan, whimper, and last, but not least he knew how to make her scream. Only he could do that. Nicki dropped her hands to her wrap that was on her waist and began to take it off.

“Whoa baby. We don’t have to.”

“I want to Aubrey. I wanna be with you. I want you to show me how much you love me.”

“You know how much I love you.”

“What if I need a reminder?” She giggled into his neck before lightly kissing and sucking on his one spot that she only knew about.

“Damn, Nic.” He sighed and dropped his hands down to her ass. He grabbed the thin fabric of the cover up she had on and swiftly pulled it out from under her. Nicki’s lips returned to his and felt him rub the small of her back, caressing her, making her feel good without doing much. His hands slipped to the top of her thighs and lightly rubbed up and down, lightly scratching her thighs with his short nails as well. Nicki felt him rise under her, making her hip unintentionally start to roll and grind on him. Soft moans were barely audible. The anticipation was getting to be too much for them. Drake broke the kiss and started devouring her neck while grabbing her plump ass.

Drake rolled them over so that Nicki was on her back. He slowly kissed from her neck to her chest, reaching under her to take off her top. Licking around her big breasts before getting to her hard nipples. Always were sensitive. Biting down softly on one of them, Drake heard her whimper. Removing his hand from her other breast, he slid it down her flat abdomen getting to the hem of her bathing suit bottoms. His fingers traced it and lightly danced around her most sensitive area.

“Uh, always w-were a teaseee.”

Cupping her pussy with his hand, he felt the dampness on her bottoms. He began lightly rubbing her making her squirm under him. Slowly, he made his way down to her sweet river. He grabbed the hem of her bottoms and pulled off. Nicki lifted her big hips and held her legs up. He began licking up and down her inner thighs. Nicki grabbed her breasts and groaned at the teasing he was giving her.

“Please.” She begged. Only he could make her be submissive.

Drake smirked and started flicking his tongue over sensitive and swollen clit, making her shudder and jerk. Sucking, biting and licking all over her wet flesh.

“F-Fuck!”

He inserted two fingers in her, curling them so they could hit that spot, sending her into her orgasm.

“Aubrey!”

He withdrew his fingers once she came down from her high and stuck them in her mouth for her to lick and suck all her juices. Pulling his fingers from her mouth, he thumbed her clit making her moan and squirm. He pulled his pants down and slowly gave her all of him. Nicki’s mouth hung open as she felt him enter her tight wet opening. She felt him pull out, almost groaning in displeasure before the feeling of him returning into her fast and hard. Nicki’s hands flew to her mouth as her orgasm suddenly crashed into her.

“Scream for me baby.”

“It feels so good.”

“I love you.” He whispered into her ear as he pumped into her at a steady pace.

About two hours had passed. Drake got her into his favorite position. He heard her giggle. A thought run through his mind. Maybe it wasn’t just his favorite position anymore. Reaching around, he started rubbing her clit. Nicki bit her bottom lip as her hand gripped the bed sheet.

“Ready?”

“G-Give it to mmme.”

Drake stroked himself and teased her with his tip before slamming into her once. She collapsed under him, shaking. He picked her up put her on her back.

“Couldn’t it take huh?”

“Shhut up.”

He smirked and reached down to rub her clit. Nicki moaned out and grabbed his arm that was holding him up. She dug her sharp nails into his arm as she neared another orgasm. Drake moved his hand and slammed into her, making her scream just the way he liked. He continued thrusting until he got his too. Her screaming his name over and over filled his ear, driving him closer and closer to his orgasm.

“C-Cum inside m-me Papii.” Nicki struggled to say. She continued talking dirty to him knowing it would send him over the edge.

“Goddamit Onika.” He groaned as he filled her.

Drake pulled out of her and massaged her. Whispering sweet nothing’s in her ear. He pulled her to his chest and threw the sheets over them. Rubbing her back until she succumbed to her sleep.

Coming Soon

| A Week Before Mother’s Day |

"Mommy you can’t tell Drake or his mother until I do. Okay?"
"Okay! Better say someting soon Onika!"
"I will!! He’s already gonna be mad that I didn’t tell him first."
"He’s not gonna be mad."
"Oh then what’s he gonna be?" Nicki asked with attitude.
"Watch who ya talkin’ too," Mama Carol told her daughter, "He’s gonna over the moon and surprised Nicki."
"If you say so.”
“I know so. Are you nervous?”
“No mommy! Why would I be nervous?”
“Nicki…”
“Okay fine! I am, but I don’t know why.”
“It’s perfectly normal to be nervous. Everything’s gonna be okay, now mommy’s gotta go to the studio.”
“Oh god it’s so weird hearing that.”
“It’s weird saying it my dear. I love you Onika! Tell my son in law soon!”
“I will, I will. I love you too mommy.”

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“Hey Nic? You okay? You’ve been acting weird?” Drake questioned.
“Huh?”
“I asked if you were okay? You’re acting strange.”
“Yeah I’m fine.”
“Are you lying to me?”
That question made a lump appear in Nicki’s throat. She forgets that Drake knows her like the back of his hand.
“N-No.” Nicki cursed herself for stuttering. She wanted to tell him but she has a plan.
“You sure?”
“Yes Papi, geez!”
“Just checkin ma! Simmer down.”
“Okay, thank you baby.” Nicki said as she was on her tip toes, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Nicki let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding in once he stepped out of the house to shoot hoops with his boys. She had to tell him and fast. He’s getting suspicious. Nicki quickly finished prepping for dinner before jogging up the stairs and calling Sherika.
“This hoe better answer the phone.” Nicki said aloud.
“Hello?” Sherika answered.
“Drake’s getting suspicious!”
“Why do you sound so surprised? When are you gonna finally get it through your head that, that boy know you like we and ya mama know you?”
“I called to talk, not a lecture. Hush the noise.”
“It isn’t noise if it’s the truth Onika.”
“Goodbye.”
With that, Nicki ended the call. She grabbed her computer and googled ways to tell your significant other you’re pregnant. Instinctively, Nicki rubbed her stomach and smiled at the fact that she is having a baby by the man of her dreams and the love of her life. She found some pictures and an idea sparked in her brain. Selecting four of her favorite photos and printing them out, her plan was in action.
“I can do this….After dinner I’ll tell him….yeah good plan…why am I so nervous?” Nicki spoked to herself as she hid the photos with her work belongings.
After sighing to herself, she went to the staircase and descended down them. Nicki quickly had everything cooking since she had already prepared most of it. Her stomach started to get a little queasy so she pulled open the sliding glass door and yelled to Drake.
“Hey baby!”
“Dinner’s ready?!”
“No, not yet you pig! Do we have any ginger ale?!”
“What?!”
“Ginger ale! Do we have some?!”
“What?!”
“Fuck it! Nevermind!” Nicki screamed and then mumbled to herself as she went back to the kitchen and stirred her pasta noodles.
A little while later the pasta was done and Nicki set the table.
“Boys!!! Dinner!!” Nicki hurried out of the way, because she knew a stampede was about to happen. The boys rushed inside the house and sat down at the table.
“Babe, you not eatin’?” Drake asked.
“I am.” Nicki answered before getting a tub of ice cream and a jar of dill pickles out of the freezer and refrigerator. All the boys turned their face up in disgust.
“You good Nic?” Chubbs questioned.
“Yep.”
“Drake, what’s wrong with wifey?” Mark whispered to Drake.
“Something’s up but I don’t know what.”
“Uhh y’all stank. Excuse me.”
“Where are you going?” Drake asked.
“To puke, I’ll be back.”
“Nic!”
“Stay there! I’m fine!” Nicki yelled back as the sound of her voice kept getting farther and farther away.

| After Dinner |

Nicki returned to the dining room to find the boys gone and the plates and bowls in the sink, rinsed out and everything. Nicki sighed and rubbed her stomach again.
“Aww fuck, I gotta tell him.” Nicki pouted.
“Him? Him who?” Drake inquired, scaring Nicki.
“You dick!!”
“I’m sorry! I thought you would hear my footsteps!”
“Well I didn’t.”
“Well I apologize, now tell him what? Who’s him?”
“Him is you asshole.”
“Alright, drop the fucking attitude. I’m just trying to see if you’re okay.”
Nicki grabbed his hand and attempted to pull him, but he stood his ground.
“Aubrey, I’m sorry okay, I’m freaking out and I don’t know how to tell you. Just don’t be mad please.”
“Well ‘don’t be mad’ usually means I’ll get mad, but okay. What is it?”
“You have to come upstairs.”
“Seriously? You can’t just say it?”
“No! Aubrey I can’t!”
“Alright fine.”
Nicki lead the way up the stair and into their bedroom. She told Drake to sit on the bed and of course Drake gave her a funny look.
“Drake.”
“Okay, okay.”
Nicki went to grab the four pictures. She looked at them and sighed knowing this was it. Their lives were about change, drastically. Were they ready for the ride?
“Look at this pictures. What is the recurring theme?”






“Um well they all look to be pregnant. One’s even holding a baby.”
“Right…. What do you think about that?”
“Uh I don’t know. What do you mean?”
“Okay, why do you think I’m showing you these?”
“I don’t- wait…. Are you?” Drake asked as big smile graced his face making one appear on Nicki’s as well.
“Am I?”
“Onika. Are you trying to tell me you’re pregnant?”
Nicki looked at the ground and nodded her head.
“Well why didn’t you just tell me!!” Drake exclaimed before standing and engulfing her into a hug.
“I was scared.” Nicki confessed.
“Why?”
“Because I was.”
“When did you find out?”
“Two weeks ago.”
“Two weeks ago?!”
“Aubbie please don’t be mad.”
“Who else knew?”
“My mom and my best friends.”
“Dammit Nicki.”
“I know, I know Aubrey. I’m sorry. It was instinct to call my mom and then after that I was gonna tell you but I chickened out and my mom told TT and then TT told the rest of the girls.”
“Alright.” He sighed.
“Don’t be mad at me Papi.” Nicki said in her baby voice, adding her famous pout knowing he couldn’t stay mad at her.
“I’m not mad…. Anymore.  Now, let’s tell my boys.”
“Okay.” Nicki giggled.