Onehsot: Cuffed Up

Nicki woke up to a sore feeling in between her legs. She groaned as her eyes slowly opened and she adjusted to the light. "Why is this pillow so fucking hard?" She mumbled and lifted her face off the pillow. Her eyes went wide when she saw that it was not a pillow, it was a person. It wasn't some random person, it was her boss Drake Graham. Her married boss. She tried to quickly hop out of the bed but the pain between her legs stopped her. "Shit!" She felt like something was tearing her apart. She looked down between her legs and saw Drake was actually still in her. Drake woke up at the sound of her scream and he stared at her in shock. 

"Nicki," he said in a questioning voice. He tried to move but felt cold metal against his wrist. "You chained me up!?" He snapped at her.

"What are you even talking about!? You are the one who still has his dick inside of me. I feel like I'm being torn apart!" She snapped back.

"What the hell happened last night?"

"I can't remember anything," she sighed.

"We must have been fucked up." Drake knew that this was a horrible situation and his wife would kill him. "We need to get out of this," he spoke sternly.

"How the fuck are we supposed to get out of this? I'm dryer than the Sahara Desert and you woke up already hard. How big are you? I feel like I'm being torn apart," she complained.

"I don't know," he shrugged.

"How the fuck do you not know?"

"It's not like I sit here and measure my dick," he pointed out. She groaned again and tried to think of ways around this mess.

"Can you not be hard? Maybe if you thought of something then you will soften up and I could slide off you," she suggested. He tried to think of anything but all he saw was a young sexy girl on top of him. He used to wonder what Nicki would be like in bed and now he can't even remember. "You're getting harder! What the fuck Drake!?" Her voice snapped him out of his thoughts.

"Obviously that's not gonna work. How about you think of something to make you wet and then you can slide off," he finally spoke his thoughts.

"Nothing can get me wet right now. I feel like I'm trapped in a nightmare." She felt her eyes tearing up. This entire thing is fucked up. How could she fuck her boss who's married with children? She felt like such a whore.

"Please don't cry. Let's just try to get out of this situation the way we ended up in it."

"You mean by having sex? It's bad enough that I did it drunk but now you want me to do this sober?" Nicki looked at him in disbelief.

"Do you have any better ideas?" He suggested. She sighed and thought about another way out of it but there wasn't. He was right, and she figured that she might as well get this over with.

"Let's try it," she sighed before she leaned down and connected their lips. It was a foreign feeling, but she knew that she had to get this over with. He kissed her back hoping to make her feel less nervous. She deepened the kiss and Drake started to get really into it. She moaned and started to feel herself getting turned on. She was trying to block out that she felt like a cheap whore but it's hard. She pulled away and they stared at each other.

"Now try going up just a little bit," he instructed. Nicki nodded as she bit her lip and raised up slightly. She realized that they were getting somewhere when she saw some of him out of her.

"Maybe if you weren't so big, I'd be out by now," she told him once she went back down.

"How are you not soaked yet? Most girls are once they kiss me," he chuckled.

"Because I'm not like most girls. Just kissing someone is not gonna get me wet. I love head and I can't exactly get it from this position. I like kisses all throughout my body. I like when a man can find my spot," she went on with her likes and Drake listened.

"Lean down for a minute why don't you?" She was confused but she leaned down. He moved her hair to one side and let his lips hit her neck.

"I'm known to find spots that make people squirm," he mumbled as he kissed her neck softly. When he felt her shiver, he knew he found her spot. He bit down, and she let out a moan. It was hard for her to get off him because he kept getting harder. She was someone he never would have thought that he would have in this position. He used the one hand that wasn't tied up to slap her ass hard.

"Fuck!" She moaned out.

"Try again," he whispered. Nicki moved up again and noticed he was coming out more than the last time.

"You're still not out," she groaned. He laid a hand on her waist and used his strength to slam her back down. "Drake!" She moaned out and he hadn't heard something so hot before.

"Lean down," he demanded. She did as she was told, and he connected their lips. His hand went between their bodies and found her pussy. He massaged it since that was all he could really do. She moaned and continued to kiss him. His wife barely had sex with him so finally being with someone, he couldn't help but to get harder.

"This isn't gonna work if you keep getting turned on," she mumbled against his lips.

"Can you blame me?" He mumbled back. She pulled away and sat up on him. She went to her hair and removed the hair tie that was holding it up in a ponytail. Her long hair came flying down her back as she arched her body.

"I guess not," she sent him a smirk and tried to go up again. He pulled her back down before telling her to continue going up and down. He played with her clit as she started to fuck him. She realized that they were really having sex at that moment. "I might be able to get you out of your handcuffs," she said as she went back down. He questioned her, but she dangled a bobby pin between her fingers. "I had one in my hair," she motioned to why she took her hair down. She leaned over to reach up and all Drake saw were her breast in his face. He wanted to lean up and take one in his mouth, but he couldn't reach that far. She played with the handcuffs before it finally clicked. He smiled as she let his other hand be free.

"This might hurt a little," he warned her. Before she could question him, he already flipped them over, so he was on top.

"Ow," she groaned while feeling him inside of her.

"Sorry," he sent her an apologetic look.

"You're in control now Mr. Graham and I wanna be soaked," she said with a grin.

"You calling me that is low key a turn on," he warned her before moving out of her. He started to realize why she struggled. He was just too big, and she was too tight. It felt great, but it was hard to get out of. He pulled out halfway and then slammed back into her. She threw her head back and moaned. His lips went to her right breast as he played with her other. Nicki was overwhelmed with him taking charge and realized that she was enjoying this. He pulled out again and she realized that he was almost completely out before pushing back into her.

"Drake," she called out before he could try to pull out again.

"Yeah?" He looked down at her with concern written all over his face.

"Before we um finish this, can you make me cum?" She asked before she could change her mind. He was shocked by her words but realized that he wanted to continue to have sex with her. She felt too good to pull out all of the way.

"It would be my pleasure," he grinned. Nicki sighed out of relief. He pulled out again and slid completely out of her. "You told me what you like, I should at least show you how I please a woman," he said before spreading her legs and going in between them.

"What?" She was confused until she felt him kiss her inner thighs.

"I'm gonna enjoy this," he mumbled before letting his lips kiss her other lips. Nicki tried to grasp the bed sheets as he started to really eat her out. "You said you wanted to cum, right? You never said how many times nor how many ways," he warned her before he added his fingers.

"Drake," she moaned as she experienced the best head of her life. He had her cumming within minutes. He kissed his way back up her body and slid back into her. They both sighed in pleasure as he started to fuck her the right way.

"I've wanted this for a while," he said before kissing her again. Nicki was shocked by his words but moaned into his mouth when she felt him deep inside her. How could one be so big? His lips went to the other side of her neck as he marked her up.

"I'm about to cum," she warned him.

"Me too. Are you on the pill?" He asked her as his speed increased.

"Yes," she said, and he smiled at her answer.

"Wanna feel me fill you up completely?" Nicki nodded with a moan as they both approached their high points. "Fuck," Drake moaned when he felt her tighten against him. She moaned his name as she came completely undone and he came shortly afterwards. Nicki felt his cum shoot throughout her and couldn't believe that he was filling her up so much.

"Oh my god," she said in disbelief as Drake was finally done. He leaned on top of her as they both tried to catch their breath. "That was amazing," she admitted.

"You were amazing." He leaned down and kissed her softly.

"Hate to break up the party but I'm gonna need the whore to get the fuck out of my bed," they heard a stern voice. Drake pulled away and saw his wife standing there. "You're fired by the way," she told Nicki. Drake pulled out and groaned once he saw his cum coming out of her. It was all over the bed. "Throw away the sheets," was the last thing his wife said before leaving. He sighed as Nicki hurried to get dressed.

"Nicki," he tried but she shook her head.

"I am a whore. If I never asked you to make me cum, we would've been out of this faster and she wouldn't have caught us. I'm sorry for screwing up your marriage and I hope that she can forgive you," she said as she pulled her top on. She was fully dressed and was looking for her phone.

"I wanted this too. I wouldn't have let you out of this bed without feeling satisfied," he corrected her. She sent him a sad smile once she found her phone.

"I hope it all works out with you," she said before leaving. He sat there stunned by everything that just went down. He only had a minute to himself before his wife came in.

"You had to bang the babysitter? Really Drake!?" She yelled at him.

"Be quiet before the kids hear you," he warned her.

"You weren't concerned about that when you had her in our bed," she snapped.

"We woke up like that. I don't know what happened last night, but we woke up with me inside of her. I was only trying to get out," he admitted.

"That was almost believable, but you enjoyed that. Just look at the sheets Aubrey! You never cum that much when we have sex!" She felt herself getting angry. "Is it because she's young? Did you have some babysitter fetish? Did you want my attention since I apparently don't give you enough?" She asked question after question.

"I don't know why," he shook his head.

"Do you want a divorce?"

"Do you?" He flipped the question around.

"I'm willing to get through this because of the press and everyone. I don't need them looking down at me and I need you by my side to do it. We're getting a new babysitter and it's going to be a male. Hopefully that can contain your desires. I mean handcuffs? Really?" She shook her head and left the room. Drake eyed the handcuffs and smiled. Nicki was definitely gonna be a memory to last. All his wife cared about was the opinion of others. He always felt like that was the only reason why she married him. It never felt like true love and he's been thinking about a divorce for a while. The only problem is their children. One is six while the other is three years old. He always wanted his children to grow up in a better household than he did but he wasn't sure how much longer he could last. Nicki was just a wake-up call that this marriage wasn't working out.

"Shit," he shook his head and got up to take a shower.

~ 

"I just wanted to tell you that I'm getting an abortion," Nicki told Drake as she sat in her car. She was outside of the building, but she thought he might as well know.

"Are you crazy?" He snapped at her.

"Are you!? Why the fuck would I keep the baby?" She snapped right back.

"I could help you out and try to fix some things," he mumbled as he tried to think.

"You're married Drake and you have kids. This baby would only be in the way of the both of us. You know this is the best thing to do," she explained. He sighed and knew she was right but didn't want to give up his baby. Who would want that?

"Look, just meet me face to face before doing this. We need to talk," he pleaded.

"Fine." It only took two hours for them to meet up at a café.

"It's been a while," he sent her a soft smile.

"Two months to be exact," she shrugged.

"I know it's fucked up how this baby came about but don't you want to give it a chance? I will raise this child just like my others," he promised her.

"Your wife would never allow that," she disagreed.

"Last time I checked, I didn't have a wife." He wiggled his left hand and she saw that his ring was off.

"She was that mad?" Nicki stared in shock. From the outside, they were a picture-perfect couple. The rich millionaire with the beautiful model. Everyone loved them together.

"I needed to get out of that relationship. She only cared about her status and I needed more than that. We're trying to co-parent the best that we can," he explained. Nicki sat in silence while trying to think about her decision. "I want to give this baby a chance and we have a nice energy with us. Would it be so bad to have me be your baby daddy?" He joked, and she finally cracked a smile.

"Wouldn't it be too much? You're already co-parenting with her, why try with me?" She tried to think of another excuse.

"I want to give this baby a chance and we can try to be friends. Wouldn't that be nice?"

"As long as I don't wake up on top of you then it would be," she chuckled.

"Then can we try it?" He offered his hand.

"I guess so," she agreed and shook it.

2 Years Later 

"Aubrey, friends don't do this," Nicki moaned as he pinned her against the wall. His lips already found her spot and she was trying to stay quiet.

"I think we're way passed that friends title," he joked as he pulled back. She rolled her eyes playfully as she stared at him.

"I should've known that your plan from the beginning was to have me back in your bed," she shook her head.

"You know I would put a ring on your finger in a minute if you would let me. I want more than sex Onika, but you refuse to let me have that," he reminded her.

"Everything is working out with the co-parenting and I don't want to ruin that. Our baby girl deserves both of us here." She was sick of going back and forth with this topic.

"Why wouldn't we both be here? I love you and I know you love me. We can make this house a home and start having more kids," he grinned at her.

"Look what happened with your last marriage."

"This is different and we both know that. Don't try to bring the past up like that. I had problems with my ex-wife long before you came along. What we have is real. Granted, we didn't start out in the best way. I would've preferred to get to know you a bit better before having sex, but it turned out to be fate," he smiled as she pushed him off her.

"Don't use that situation and put fate in the same sentence. You woke up inside of me while being handcuffed to the bed. What kind of shit is that?" She laughed before going over to the mirror and fixing her hair.

"One day you're gonna accept a ring from me," he spoke with confidence.

"Maybe one day," she shrugged.

"Maybe for now, you'll accept this." She looked at him through the mirror and saw him dangling handcuffs. "It's your turn to be cuffed up."

Wrote this on Wattpad... I know a lot of people don't use Blogger anymore but I thought I might as well post this for the few who still do. Excuse any mistakes.

Yet another announcement...

My Wattpad name is ValMinaj. I've just moved some stories over to Wattpad. I'm editing Worth The Wait so that'll also be on Wattpad. I'm in the works of making another story similar to Worth The Wait where it'll be a longer one. I'm entering my freshman year in college so I will be busy but I'll try my best to post. I love writing so I'll always make time to post. I just need to figure out a system that coordinates to my class schedule.

Announcement

I'm moving most of my stories to Wattpad because I use it more than Blogger. I'm working on a new story that will probably last as long as Worth The Wait did. I'm also editing WTW and possibly changing the ending. I'm such a perfectionist so don't be surprised if you see the blog and some things have changed. I haven't changed much yet but I will soon. I'll be back to posting soon but I just thought to give you guys a heads up.

Oneshot: One-Night Stand

“You do realize that you suck at one-night stands right?” Drake looked over at the beauty in his bed.

“If I remember correctly, you were the one who called me.” Nicki let out a giggle and he thought it was adorable. “We’ve been doing this for a month now. What is this Aubrey?”

“A booty call,” he joked and she playfully hit him. “I’on know what this is exactly but I like it. Maybe I should actually take you on a date,” he offered.

 “You tried that before but we both know where that went.” She motioned to their naked bodies underneath the covers. He moved and pulled her close.

“You’re just so tempting. I swear you don’t even know how sexy you are.” His lips attached to her neck and he bit down slightly with his teeth.

“And I told you that I have to go into work early,” she moaned while trying to push him off.

“Five more minutes,” he mumbled against her skin.

“I’m already behind schedule. I promise that I’ll call you after work. Maybe you can actually let us go somewhere other than your bed.” He finally let her go and she started getting dressed.

“You’ve been here so much that you’ve started to leave shit here.” Nicki looked around his room and noticed some of her stuff. She didn’t even realize that she left things at his house.

“Do you mind?” She eyed him.

“I don’t mind at all. It just gives me more of an excuse to see you again.” He stood and pulled her into his arms. “Call me later.” He kissed her. He was about to pull away but she gripped his shirt and kissed him back softly.

“Promise,” she whispered before strutting out the door. Drake looked down at his phone and realized that he was late for something too. Nicki rushed into her dorm and saw her roommate sitting on the couch. “I know I’m late.” She darted to the shower and then got dressed.

“He’s gonna make you fail college.” Ceana placed an amused smile on her face.

“I tried to leave as fast as I could,” Nicki huffed. She looked in the mirror and let her hair down to cover the hickies on her neck.

“You could just tell him that you need to go to class,” she suggested but quickly stopped talking when Nicki shot her a death glare.

“He doesn’t need to know that,” she spoke in a harsh tone.

“You’re gonna get caught eventually. I don’t see why you didn’t tell him in the first place. What’s the worst that could happen?” The worst that could happen?

“He’s twenty six Cee. What twenty six year old would want to be with a twenty one year old college student? He’s the CEO of his own company.” Nicki shook her head.

“There wouldn’t have been a problem if you were honest. I wouldn’t be telling you this if this was a one-night stand. You’re beyond that at this point and we both know where this is leading. Someone’s going to end up hurt and it’s most likely gonna be you. You’re my cousin and I’m just looking out for you. You should probably head to class though.” Ceana glanced over at the clock. Nicki’s eyes widen and she flew out the door. She slipped into class five minutes late and her professor gave her a stern look.

“Sorry,” she mouthed and went to the back. He motioned for her to see him after class and she sighed. After a long boring class period, the suffering was finally over. She walked up to the desk and he looked at her disappointedly.

“Onika you know better.”

“I’m sorry but I overslept and you know how that is for me,” she pouted knowing it would work on him.

“I won’t tell your mother this time but start showing more of an effort Onika. We’re not paying for college just so you can slack off,” Robert told his daughter.

“Thank you Dad. I promise that this won’t happen again,” she assured him before giving him a hug. She went to her other classes and was relieved when the day was finally over. She pulled her phone out and hit call. “I promised I would call you.”

~~~

“Beg for it.” He leaned over her and she glared at him.

“Come on Drake,” she groaned. She was just about to reach her climax and he decided to be an asshole.

“You were talking shit earlier. I wanna hear you beg for it.” He locked his eyes with hers. He could get lost in her eyes for days.

“Please baby I wanna feel you,” she pleaded. He let out a smile and slowly slipped into her. They both let out sighs of relief as he started moving in and out. “Faster,” she whispered. He sped up and she threw her head back.

“You like that baby?” He sped up even more.

“Yes.” He knew exactly how to give it to her. Over the last month, he learned her body and she learned his. She bit her lip and stared at him as he continued.

“Fuck don’t look at me like that.” He slammed into her.

“Shit Aubrey,” she moaned.

“You bout to cum baby?” Nicki couldn’t find the words to speak so she nodded her head. “I wanna hear you say it.” He slowed down and if looks could kill then he would be dead.

“Don’t fuck around Aubrey.” She hated when he did this. He pulled back and slammed into her again. “Shit.” She closed her eyes.

“You bout to cum?” He questioned once again.

“Yes,” she said in a breathy voice. “Cum with me.” She opened her eyes and looked at him in pure desire. He tried to hold out but she knew exactly what that look did to him. She felt herself let go and he came right with her.

“Damn.” He laid next to her. Nicki glanced over at the clock and saw that it was one in the morning.

“How long have we been at it?” She sat up.

“I stopped counting after round four.” She knew she had to be in class at seven and she had to finish her homework.

“I have to go.” She frowned slightly.

“You’re getting better at this one-night stand routine,” he chuckled.

“I have to get up early and we both know that I won’t get any sleep if I stay with you.” She gave him a knowing look.

“Alright but I expect your ass in my bed when I get home from work,” he ordered and she playfully rolled her eyes.

“Yes Daddy.” She had a seductive voice as she pulled her bottom lip in between her teeth.

“I’m about to take your ass again if you don’t stop,” he threatened. She giggled and got up to get dressed.

“I’ll see you later.” She pecked his lips and went home.

~~~

“Shit.” Nicki looked at her clock and hopped up to get ready. She rushed in the kitchen and grabbed an apple.

“Nic there’s something you should know,” Ceana tried to warn her.

“I have to get to class. Tell me later.” She left quickly. She made it to class with one minute to spare. Her father eyed her but didn’t say anything.

“Alright class today we have a guest speaker. He’s the founder of OVO Sound and he’s here to speak to you all. He’ll tell you what he did after college and etcetera,” he said. Nicki tapped her fingernails against her desk as she stared off into space.

“Drake Graham.” Her head snapped towards the door and Aubrey walked in. Her eyes got wide and she froze for a minute before bowing her head. Her hair was hiding a portion of her face and she hoped that was enough. She felt her leg shake as he talked. She wasn’t listening to what he was saying because she more focused on hiding from him. The class finally ended and she was about to dart out of the door until her father called her name.

“Onika, can you stay behind for a minute?” He questioned. Drake’s head looked up and he locked his eyes with hers. He felt his jaw clench as she walked down to the front. Just when he thought it couldn’t get worse, she said “Yes Dad?” The fact that she was his daughter made everything ten times worse.

“Drake this is my daughter Onika. She’s a senior this year and she’s going down the same music path you went down. I was hoping maybe you can talk to her about some plans after college.” Robert was oblivious to the tension in the room.

“I’d love to help Onika,” he said in a tight voice.

“You should come over to my house for dinner on Sunday. Onika and her cousin always comes over for Sunday dinners. You should bring Zelia,” he offered. Drake knew it would be rude to decline so he accepted.

“That sounds like a plan.” He shot him a smile before leaving the room. He waited until Nicki walked out to grab her arm and pull her into an empty room. She couldn’t lock her eyes with him because she knew he was angry. “You’re in college!?  You’ve been lying to me this whole time!?” He lowered his eyebrows.

“I didn’t lie to you Aubrey. You never asked so I never told you. I consider school a type of work so I called it that,” she shrugged.

“How old are you?” He couldn’t believe that he forgot to ask that question. He was so wrapped up in her that he figured that she was old enough.

“Twenty one,” she sighed.

“You’re twenty one years old? Why the fuck didn’t you tell me!?” He snapped.

“Because I knew you would act like this! My age never came up because I never acted my age. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you that I was in college.” He wanted to be mad at her but it’s not like he was completely honest with her either.

“I just need some time to process this.”

“Who’s Zelia?” She was wondering that since her dad said it. Did he have a girl or something?

“You’ll find out Sunday,” was all he said before walking off.

~~~

Nicki’s stomach has been in knots all night as the dinner approached. “I was gonna give you a heads up. Your dad called me and told me to make sure you didn’t miss that class,” Ceana said as she ate a spoonful of ice cream.

“You should’ve yelled at me or something. Now I’m gonna have to sit through this awkward ass dinner.” Nicki grabbed a spoon and ate the ice cream with her.

“You girls know better! No desert before dinner,” Nicki’s mom grabbed it from them.

“But Mom,” she whined.

“Go get the door.” She pointed to it. Nicki took a deep breath as she advanced towards the door. She pulled it the door open and was greeted by Drake. 

“Hey,” she said softly.

“Hey.” He had this guilty look on his face and Nicki couldn’t figure out why. She heard something and looked behind him. A woman walked up and she smiled at her.

“Hello.” She gave Nicki a polite smile.

“Hi.”

“Nicki this is my wife, Zelia,” he introduced the two. All the wind was knocked out of Nicki as she stared at Drake in shock.

“Oh great you two made it!” Her father walked up behind her. Nicki turned and walked back into the kitchen. She grabbed Ceana’s arm and walked away from everyone.

“What’s wrong and who’s the chick?” She eyed the girl.

“That’s his wife,” she spoke through clenched teeth.

“He has a wife? What the hell?” Nicki was annoyed by his wife all throughout dinner. She just went on about how many places she’s been and apparently she’s a model. She felt someone kick her and she looked up. Drake looked at her with pleading eyes but she just cut her eyes at him and looked somewhere else.

“How’s college Onika?” Her mother asked.

“Fine.”

“Are you okay?” Robert looked at his daughter with worry.

“I’m just not feeling well. I hate to cut this dinner short but I really should get back.” She stood.

“I hope you feel better.” Nicki knew that it would take a lot for her to feel better after this.

~~~

It’s been two weeks and Nicki has been avoiding Drake. She knew that she would eventually have to talk to him so she could get her things but she’s been postponing it as long as she could. “So are you gonna answer that?” Ceana motioned to her phone. Drake’s been calling and she thought that he would’ve given up by now.

“No.”

“Nic you need your things. You’re an adult so show him that and be the bigger person. Grab your shit and you won’t have to see him again or maybe you could let him explain,” she suggested but Nicki glared at her.

“I’d rather get my shit,” she snapped. She looked down at her phone and answered it. “I want all of my stuff packed up. I’ll be over in two hours,” was all she said before hanging up. “I’m so over this shit.”

While Nicki was preparing herself, Drake was doing the same. He looked at her stuff and contemplated packing it up. He just wished that she‘d let him explain. Things are so complicated and fucked up. He decided to pack up her stuff and then try to get her to hear him out. She knocked on the door and he worked up the nerve to answer it. “Well?” She raised a brow.

“Just hear me out,” he pleaded.

“I want my stuff Drake. Don’t you have a wife to go home to?” She didn’t want to hear any excuses.

“No I don’t and you would realize that if you would just let me explain,” he sighed.

“You don’t have to explain. We’re not dating so it’s not me you’re cheating on.”

“Give me five minutes. Please Nic.” He rarely tried this hard for a girl but Nicki was different. He was really falling for her.

“Do you have my stuff or not?” She crossed her arms. He nodded slowly and grabbed the box. She grabbed it from him and turned around. “Oh I forgot something.” She turned around and put the box on the ground. She grabbed her keys from her purse and took off his before handing it to him. “Have a good life Aubrey. I wish you and your wife the best.” And with that she left with any courage left in her. She got back to her dorm and broke down.

“I knew this was more than a one-night stand.” Ceana shook her head at her cousin and then comforted her.

“I really fucking fell for him Cee. I knew I should’ve just let this be a one-night stand. I tried but he made it so hard,” she cried. “It’s gonna be okay.”

~~~

Surprisingly enough, Ceana was right because a few months later she was fine. She just graduated last weekend and couldn’t have been more proud of herself. She completely removed herself from Drake and moved on. “Onika, I invited Drake over so he could talk to you about your plans after college. He said there was a job available at his company,” Robert informed her.

“You what!?” Nicki choked on her drink shocked by her father’s words. She thought that she would never have to see him again.

“Is there something wrong Onika?” Carol gave her daughter a confused look. She knew music was her passion so she couldn’t understand why she wouldn’t take this opportunity.

“No there’s nothing wrong. I’m just surprised, that’s all.” Nicki brushed it off but she locked her eyes with Ceana. She gave her an apologetic look and Nicki sighed. “Will his wife be joining him?” Robert frowned slightly and thought for a minute.

“No she will not. They officially got a divorce while ago. I talked to him and he said they’ve been separated for a little over a year now but he brought her along to the dinner since I insisted,” he shrugged. Nicki sat there feeling like a ton of bricks had hit her.

“So you’re saying that they weren’t together the last time we saw him?” Ceana questioned for Nicki.

“No but he’s a damn good actor.” Robert chuckled as the doorbell rung. Nicki couldn’t even speak.

“I have to go to the bathroom.” She jumped up and ran to the bathroom. Drake on the other hand was greeting her father. He was a little nervous about seeing Nicki but he figured that she moved on and forgotten all about him. He sadly couldn’t forget about her. No matter how many girls, how many drinks, how many sleepless nights, he couldn’t get her out of his mind. That’s why he quickly agreed when Robert invited him over.

“Can I use the bathroom real quick?” He questioned.

“Yeah go on.” Robert motioned the hallway as he walked the opposite way. Drake walked through the hallway and bumped into someone.

“Shit,” he mumbled while grabbing her waist to keep her up. Nicki’s eyes went wide as she locked hers with Drake’s.

“Aubrey,” she said softly. He let his hands drop from his waist as he took in her appearance.

“Hey,” he nodded. There was an awkward silence between the two and Nicki knew that she had to apologize.

“I’m sorry,” she finally apologized.

“For what?” He scrunched up his eyebrows. He didn’t understand what she had to be sorry about.

“I should’ve heard you out. I was just all up in my emotions and I tend to push people away. I didn’t want to hear you out because I didn’t want an excuse to stay. You were supposed to be a one-night stand. You were supposed to be a fucking one-night stand!” She repeated with slight anger to her words.

“And so were you but we both know where that led.” He chuckled while looking at her.

“You’re such an asshole.” She let out a small smile.

“I forgot to give you something,” he told her. She looked at him confused as he pulled something from his pocket. Her eyes went wide when she saw the hot pink thong. She quickly snatched it from him and sent him a glare.

“You kept my thong Aubrey!?”

“I forgot it was there until you left. I was gonna give it back,” he said in his defense.

“I’ve missed you,” she sighed.

“I’ve missed your mean ass too.” He sent her a grin and she giggled. “Why don’t we start this over? My name is Aubrey and I’m not a fucking one-night stand,” he offered.

“What are you then?” She raised a brow.

“Lemme take you on a date and maybe I can be your man.” He walked closer to her and pulled her to him.

“Are you sure you can take me on a date? If you become my man then we’re gonna have some ground rules. I don’t give it up that quickly,” she warned him.

“You’ll make an exception for me right?” He moved his head and sucked on her spot.

“Shit Aubrey,” she moaned softly. Her eyes went wide when she realized where she was. “Aubrey!” She pushed him off of her. “We’re in my parent’s house,” she reminded him.

“I’d take you down anywhere,” he winked.

“Come here.” She grabbed his hand and leaned up to kiss him. He pulled her close but heard something. A throat cleared and they pulled apart. He looked up and was met by three pair of eyes. They all looked at the two and then their eyes flew down to the hot pink thong in Nicki’s hand. She quickly pushed it into her pocket while Drake tried to contain his laughter.

“What the hell is going on here?” Robert tried to control his anger but no dad wanted to walk in on something like that. She was still his little girl in his eyes.

“Why don’t we sit down at the table and talk okay?” Carol tried to calm Robert down. They somehow all got to the table but the silence was a killer.

“I um knew Aubrey before you introduced us,” Nicki admitted.

“Do I want to know how?” Robert eyed his daughter.

“We met at a club,” she responded bluntly.

“You went out to a club? Is that why you’re always late to class?”

“You’re late to class?” Carol narrowed her eyes on her.

“That was once and I haven’t been late since. I’m twenty-one Dad and I don’t really care what you think of this. I really like him,” she shrugged.

“Nah you like his dic-,” Ceana was about to finish but Nicki kicked her.

“You deflowered my baby girl?” Robert felt his anger grow as he stared at Drake. Nicki started coughing before letting out a slight chuckle.

“Deflowered? Dad if you thought I was a virgin then you’re sadly-,” she started but her mother cut her off.

“How about we start dinner?” She smiled tightly and got up from the table.

“I’ll help. I need a breather,” Robert mumbled as he walked after his wife.

“I’m gonna run to the bathroom,” Ceana said as she shot a wink at Nicki before leaving.

“That went better than I thought,” Nicki grinned.

“You’re kidding me right? I was so fucking nervous. Your dad probably wants to kill me now.” He shook his head.

“Oh shut up. You’re over exaggerating. He loves me and I lo,” she stopped herself from talking.

“Wow already talking about love? We only hooked up for a month Onika. Don’t you think it’s a little too soon?” Drake teased.

“Shut up! I did not say that,’’ she denied.

“It’s fine if you’re moving fast because I am too. I love you Onika,” he smiled at her.

“I love you too.” She never felt something like this and she’s glad that they reconnected. He pecked her lips before leaning his forehead against hers.

“You’re mine now.”

Just a random draft. I'll probably update something soon. What do y'all want updated?