Saturday, March 17, 2012


Chapter 17


She fluttered her eyes open as the ray ban of the sun hit them. She had totally forgot that she was at a hotel. She she shrugged the covers off her body. The covers caught a snag half way down. She looked over to see a tall finger wrapped in her sheets. She pulled the sheets back slowly. His beautiful hazel fluttered open.

" Good morning bae", he said

" Drake what?!?! What are you doing here???", she questioned him.

He vanished from behind her. He was know behind her kissing her neck. " Drake", her voice came out in a small squeak. " You never answered my ques-", her voiced trailed off. He laid her body on the bed . He shadowed over body. He kissed from her neck to her navel. She could feel his cool breath get short to her center. He inched her panties off with his tongue and teeth. He swiped his tongue once of her folds which gave her a minor spasm. He dipped his tongue inside her ocean. He began to devour her clit. She rested her hands on the top of his head. She pushed his head to make him go deeper. She moved her hips taking in all of his tongue.

She could feel her temperature rise. She was about to cum until a cold wind knocked through the room. The whole room began to spin. Drake disappeared and she was all alone. "Drake", she screamed. But her words where inaudible. The room went pitch back. She say something silver sparkling in the darkness. She heard a gun cock. Before she could even move. The bullet tore through the gun.

She screamed so loudly. Blood was everywhere. She could soon see nothing....She started to see a light...She began to walk towards it.

Nicki woke up in cold sweat. She looked all around suite. No sign of anyone coming in. She looked to the spot right next to her. " No Drake", she said to her self. She slide of the bed. Her body was still shook up from the dream so her legs where wobbling. She walked into the bathroom to relieve herself. When she tried to pull down her under wear there where none. She began to panic. She knew she had put some on yesterday. She finished using the bathroom and washed her hands. She walked towards the bed and lifted back the sheets. There was no sign off her panties anywhere.

She looked under the bed. " Nope", she huffed. She went into the living room. She saw here under lying directly on the couch with a small note and rose right next to them. The note read : I loved it when you screamed my name like that bew -Xo you secret love.

She crushed the note in her hands. She was now in a full panic state. " Who the hell could have gotten into my suite last night. I told the damn attendance not to let anyone in here."

She could feel her body getting overwhelmed with fear. She sank to the floor and laid her head back on the wall. " Why is this happening to me", she thought.

* Back At Drake's home*

Drake woke up in a with a throbbing headache. That party had the best of him last night. Taking down 2 bottles of Spades, 6 shots of , and a pint of hennessy. Rihanna was still sleep next to him. He crept out of bed. He went to the bathroom to empty himself. He washed his hands , walked out and grabbed his phone from off the counter. He scrolled through his message trying to see if Nic ever called or texted him back. " Nope", he thought to himself. He decided to give her a quick call. He hated the way things ended last night and he was still worried about what she was talking about yesterday when she called him. Her phone rang 3 times before she answered.

" Hello", she said with a small voice.

" Hey Nic, How are you", he asked concerned.

" I'm uhh...", she paused.

" Nic whats wrong? Talk to me ".

" Look I really don't want to discuss last night okay".

" But Nic-", but he was cut off.

" Look I said I don't wanna talk about it, Plus yo ass wasn't this concerned last night, So why even bother asking me anyways ", she hung up.

Drake breathed out a angry sigh. He hated when she put up her guards when somethings happening in her life. He really wanted to talk to her , comfort her, love her. He hope she let him in soon. His thoughts where disrupted by his stomach growling. He went into the kitchen and fixed him a omelete and waffle. He grabbed a cup and poured some on Oj into it. He sat and ate in silence thinking of ways to get Nicki to open up to him. They use to be so close and they use to talk every day. He laughed at the memories of him trying to get Nic to actually go out with. He thoughts where shook by two hands wrapping around his shoulders.

   Rihanna pecked him on the cheek and hopped on his lap. " Soo was your party the shit or wasn't it?", she questioned.  " Yeah the party was great", he said flat.

" Well you don't sound that happy out it Aubrey", she said.

" It was it just that me and.....Nic had kind of a fight last night and know she is so pissed....", he left the sentence to linger in the air.

" Well she seemed fine when I saw her leave last", she said with a crazy smile.

" Oh really what did she say to you", he questioned her,

" Uhh you know just have a good time and tell Drake I said Congrats ...Yeah that stuff", she said as she thought of lies to say.

" Oh well thats good...but something had to happen last night for her to be angry today".

" How do you know she's angry", she asked in a skeptical tone.

" I called her this morning to see if she was okay because she called me saying so strange something last".

" Stuff like what Drake", she said holding back a smile.

" Things like I need you to rescue me and come find me"

" Oh that's so strange", she stifled back a laugh.

" Yeah I just hope she okay".

" Oh she's gonna be taken care of", she mumbled pouring herself some OJ.

" What??".

"Oh nothing"

* Back at the hotel*

Nick was packing up her things to get ready to leave. When her phone rang. It was Drake. She questioned herself if she should answer this call or not. She really wasn't in the talking mood. But she decided just to see what he had to say. She let it ring for a second and answered.

" Hello", she said with a small voice.

" Hey Nic, How are you", his voice was filled with concerned.

" I'm uhh...", she paused. She didn't really want to answer question right know.

" Nic whats wrong? Talk to me ", he pleaded.

" Look I really don't want to discuss last night okay".

" But Nic-", but he was cut off.

" Look I said I don't wanna talk about it, Plus yo ass wasn't this concerned last night, So why even bother asking me anyways ", she hung up. She really hated that she hung up on him. But he did forget about her last. He didn't care to come after last night. If would've came after maybe nothing of this crazy shit wouldn't happened last night. Her thoughts were knocked off by her phone again. It was just SB. She breathed easier. " SB I'm on my way know kay".

" Kay hurry up cuz yo barbie mobile is causing a scene out here girl", he laughed.

She giggled, " Kay give me 5 minutes".


She went into the bathroom and put on some concealer and cover to hide her scars. She really didn't want SB on her case. He would literally kill a nigga once he found out who they were. She checked her self over once and headed out the door.

When she got outside there where paps everywhere. She quickly ran and got into the car.

"Took yo ass long enough", he huffed.

" Oh shut yo ass up Faree".

He quickly pulled off and headed to Nic's new home. But while driving SB notice some of Nicki's some of her scars. " Yo Nic whats that", he demanded pointing to her scratches and bruises.

" Uhhhh..Nothing Sb just keep driving".

SB served over and put the car into a complete stop.

" Safaree what the fuck??!?", she questioned.

" You are going to tell what the fuck happen to yesterday Onika", he demanded.

She sat there quiet and played with her fingers. " Onika!", he said in a intense tone.

" Faree I just don't wanna talk about it right now", her voice was full of tears.

He breathed a sigh and pulled Nic a tight hug, " Nic you have to talk to me please just tell".

The tears really began to flood out of her eyes.

" I wasss ra-", she couldn't even finish the sentence before SB started saying some off the wall shit.

" They Dead Fucking Dead I swear when I find out who did this to you is a dead man walking Nic", he screamed.

Nicki sat still. She really wanted to tell him that it was Omarion but she was scared that he might get hurt or even worse dealing with her problems.

Next chapter wil be called Words Unspoken until next time - xo


  1. I Hope drake finds out soon , so he can leave rihanna .
    &&& I Understand that nicki's scared , but she really needs to tell someone or , the next person its going to get hurt .

  2. Drake should've already left Rihanna's sneaky self. I'm pissed he cant see her true colors. I hope this ends soon. Post soon!!

  3. Who the hell was in her room, and they took her panties like WTF? How come Drake not seeing thru Rihanna crazy ass, he need to open his eye and see the true her. She should have just told SB who it was, they ass need whatever is coming there way!