A New Year

Drake: what do you mean you're not coming?

Nicki: I mean, I'm staying at home. Love you, have fun xo 

Nicki threw her phone to the bottom of her bed and sunk back into her covers. Every new years eve, Nicki would meet up with all her friends and go to Times Square to celebrate, but she was not feeling it this year. All she wanted to do was lie in bed and lounge around. She had just found a good movie to watch when her stomach rumbled and she decided to order something. She was a quarter way through the movie when the door knocked. 

"Mmm, my pizza must be here" Scurrying out of her room, grabbing her dressing gown and purse on the way. 

"That'll be $10.15 cents" Nicki not bothering to look at the pizza boy, took the pizza box and slapped $20 in his hand. She turned around and kicked the door shut with her foot. 

She walked back up the stairs. Drake re-opened the door and quietly shut it behind him. He silently thanked God she didn't have creaking steps. She was sat on the right side so he could jump on the bed and that's he did.  

"Holy shit!" Nicki screamed, pulling the pizza box to her chest. "What are you doing here?"

"Spending the new year with my best friend" 

"Aww, you didn't have to"

"Nah I did, so what we doing?"

"Well, I was going to watch a shit load of movies and eat pizza" 

"Well let me get myself ready" Drake stood up and took off his clothes, leaving him in his boxer shorts, and jumped under the covers. 

"Pass us a slice then" 

"Your mother's so stupid she exercises when she could just get like, liposuction or something!"

"Your mother's so old that her breast milk is powdered. You breast-feed like this"

Nicki stopped laughing and wiped the tears from her eyes. "What time is it?" 

"11:55" Drake checked his phone.

"We have to do the countdown, let me get a bottle of wine" She ran out the room with her junk food in her hands. 

"Two minutes left!" Drake shouted. Nicki put the wine and glasses under her armpits and ran as fast as she could back upstairs. 

She put the bottle down on her side of the bed and handed Drake a glass. After pouring some in Drake's glass, she poured hers. "3,2,1"

"HAPPY NEW YEAR!" They clinked their glasses together and took a swing. Then there was silence. 

"Where's the fireworks?" Nicki looked out the window and saw nothing. 

"I don't know" Drake finished his glass and flicked to the news channel. "My phone's fast, we've still got a minute" 

Nicki put her half empty glass down and got comfy under the covers again. "And the countdown starts again" They laughed. 

"Countdown time. 10,9,8," The news anchor announced. 

"You know there's no one I would rather spend the new year with" Drake said.

"Me neither"

"3,2,1" Each second her face inched closer to his, her lips pressed against his softly. And she smiled when she pulled away.

"Happy new year babe" 

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And happy new year to all you readers. Hope this new year brings you joy and is all that you wish for xo 

Driving with Mr Graham

Nicki sat patiently waiting for her driving instructor to arrive. This was the 5th time she was in this position, the final test to see if she passed or failed. She was desperate to pass this time, there was no way she was going to be 18 and still using public transport or getting lifts from her parents. 

The sound of the car door opening snapped her out of her thoughts. "I thought you was never going to come, I've been here for 10 minutes waiting"

"Sorry" A deep voice answered, causing her to look at the passenger's seat.

"You're not Miss Derrick"

"I'm Mr Graham. She's not in today, so I'll be taking over your lesson today. I hope it's not a problem"

"No, no, it's fine" She discreetly licked her lips. She adjusted the mirrors and fastened her seat belt before putting her hands on the wheel and starting the engine. 

"All set?" He asked. A simple nod was given and she drove out of the parking lot onto the road, following his instructions. She could feel his eyes on her every time she did something wrong. 

"Turn left" He said sharply and Nicki quickly turned the car forgetting to be careful. Mistake number 10. 

After that mistake, she concentrated on the road. Her speed was a bit over what it was supposed to be but he didn't comment on it. 

"Red light!" The car came to a rapid halt sending them both flying forward a few inches. With wide eyes, Drake scribbled down a few notes. "I think it's best if we just to back to the centre"

Nicki knew he had definitely just failed her. But she couldn't be sure so the journey back was how it was supposed to be, the right speed and no mistakes. 

"So how did I do?" 

"Not so well. I'm sorry, but you'll have to retake your test" Nicki unbuckled her seatbelt and adjusts her position looking at him. 

"Can't you just pass me?" She pulled her shirt down exposing more of her breasts. He looked at her and bit his lip, fighting the temptation. 

"As I was saying, you'll need to go the office and register for another test. It should take about," This was not going down that easy. Nicki grabbed him by the collar and kissed him. It startled him and he pulled away. 

"Don't fight it, " she whispered. Drake forgot about his job and kissed her back. His hand resting on her cheek and hers running down his chest. Their lips parted and her hands immediately fumbled with his belt. She slid his jeans down along with his boxers. 

She wasted no time. She maneuvered her mouth over him and sucked as she slowly pulled away. She licked along his shaft and swirled her tongue around the tip. She sucked gently on the tip before taking him into her mouth again. With his hand around him, she sucked and moved her hand in sync. His hand got lost in her hair as she sucked and moved up and down. "Jesus!" 

He bucked his hips every so often and made it touch the back of her throat. It didn't take long for him to tense up and come down her throat. The grip on her head loosened and she sat back in her seat. 

Drake pulled up his boxers and jeans and buckled his belt. Grabbing his clipboard, he got out of the car. Nicki wiped the sides of her mouth with her hands, pulled up her top and followed him. 

"You were saying?" She asked, standing in front of him, looking innocent. 

"You've passed"