16 April 2014
6 April 2014
"This is really sweet, thank you"
"Don't thank me yet"
"This 'date' has even started yet but it's already better than whatever that douche was planning for me" They stopped talking and focused on what they were going to order.
Not long after, they had finished their meals and were just driving around the city. The window was down and Nicki stuck her hand out of it feeling the night's breeze, making waves with her hand. Drake took his eyes off the road for a millisecond watching her. She looked so carefree and it made him smile.
Their next stop was the beach. From their many conversations, he remembered that she always wanted to go the beach after a date or have a beach date. The car came to a halt and Nicki looked out and all she saw was the sea hitting the shore.
She gasped. "Really?"
Drake nodded. "Yep. Come on, I've got to bring you home soon"
"Thanks for dancing with me" Nicki smiled and created a distance between them. Drake smiled back and led the way back to his car.
"Thank you for tonight. It was one of the best dates I've been on" Nicki said as they walked to her front door.
"I'm just glad you had a good time, I liked it too. I know you would have preferred it if he was the one who did all that for you but I just wanted to see my best friend happy and not have her dress and effort go to waste"
"You forgot something" Drake looked at her with a confused expression on his face, she tried to give him a hint but it didn't go through to him.
Nicki dramatically sighed. "After a date, the people who went on the date share a kiss"
"I want my kiss, a real one too"
When they pulled away, Drake missed the feeling of her being so close to him. Even though their kiss did not last that long, he felt complete.
Nicki looked at him with the same smile that had been on her face since the beach. "Thank you for the perfect date, Aubs"
23 March 2014
"Remember what I said. Next time, you're going to stop when I tell you to"
1 March 2014
Excuse my shitty sex scene :x
Thank you to everyone that commented on part 1, I never expected some many people to like it never mind comment (it's my most commented post). Also thank you to everyone that reads any of my posts and views my blog because I hit 40,000 views a few hours ago, which is amazing :)
27 February 2014
"Do I look like a hooker?" She said with her arms across her chest. Drake gulped and shook his head.
"No but," Drake sighed. "You gave clear indications for me to think so. Money left near your bed and a draw full of condoms, does that not sound strange?"
"First of all, the money was from my last job I like to get paid in cash instead of having a check. I find it easier that way and I can tell if I'm being ripped off or not. And secondly, what is strange about a girl having condoms? Because some of you guys are too big or proud to get that yourself and there is nothing wrong with being safe"
He had nothing to say to her. He left his assumptions get the best of him. She laughed and shook her head.
"Can I make it up to you? Give me your number" He grabbed a piece of paper from his notepad and handed it to her with a pen.
"How unprofessional Mr. Graham" She took it from him and scribbled her number down for him then folded the note a few times.
Nicki stood up and placed the paper on his desk. "It was nice meeting you Mr. Graham", and with that she was gone.
Drake opened the note and was met by a nice little message. 'Nice try, go fuck yourself'
"I am the definition of lazy right now" She fell back on her bed. Just as her eyes closed, her phone rang.
"This is Hilary Stone, calling on behalf of Aubrey Graham. Just letting you know that you have got the job, he is looking forward to see you on Monday at 9am"
Part 2, maybe?
12 February 2014
Hearing you struggle to scream my name. Choking on every syllable. That drink that you say only I'm allowed to taste running down my fingers. Your once straight hair now a curly sweaty mess and your red lipstick smudged. A night dedicated just to us two. Passed out under my sheets in my bed. Exhausted. Fragile and weak just like a rose, your favourite flower. Last night.
Our last night.
10 February 2014
I never realised how important he was to me until now. I possibly just lost him as a friend, 'boyfriend' and lover all in one day.
She pulled out of the road and stopped her car and tried to call him but she reached his voicemail again.
"Was, was that for me?"
"Maybe. I'ont know, I was just getting my feelings out"
"Want me to tell you my feelings?" Drake shrugged his shoulders at her.
"Can you let me talk?" Nicki sat on the couch and waited for him to start speaking.
"I never got to tell you how I feel about it. This tough guy act is not me, if you hadn't noticed. . Now let me be honest. All the rappers are real niggas, act tough and have hoes and bitches. I've never been like that so I put on that act and people started to see me differently. I started to like it then you came along. When we first met I was rude as fuck towards you and I never apologised so here's my apology. Awards night I saw you differently. You looked beautiful, you always do but you were beyond it that night. Just before we had sex, I looked at you and felt something and before you start, no it was not my dick rising. In that moment, I knew that I liked you more than I was letting off. You changed me. Made me be real to you and myself. When we went to Canada to see my mum, she said that you were the favourite girl I've ever brought home and she genuinely loves you, that does not happen much. I just wanted you to know that"
"I never knew. That was about me right? The song?"
"For you, and about you" Nicki felt butterflies in her stomach. Drake pulled her up from the couch making her stand in front of him. "Tell me who do you want?"
He backed her in the wall. Her back hit the coloured concrete and her breathing hitched. He looked into her eyes. "Who do you want?"