Nicki's POV
Safaree...........
The pain in the ass that I hoped I would never see again is standing right in front of me.
Nicki- why are you here?
Safaree- I came to see my baby.
Nicki- I'm not your baby anymore.
He pushes past me and comes in the office. He looks around.
Safaree- oh nick, you will always be my baby, you know that.
Nicki- look I have to get home. So.........
Safaree- nick, there's no one at home waiting for you so, you can wait.
I fold my arms and look down, trying to hide my smirk.
Safaree- or is there?
I look up at him, smirk completely gone. He walks over to me, I step back and he stops.
Safaree- you have a new master don't you?
Yes. Safaree used to be my master. But that was 5 years ago, he was a terrible master and was beyond abusive. I had to leave him before it got worse.
Nicki- yes, I have a new master. One that I have to get home to.
I turn to leave but he grabs my arm and pulls me to him harshly.
Safaree- hey! I'm not done talking to you. Who's your new master?
I jerk my arm away.
Nicki- that's none of your concern.
He gets a little upset.
Safaree- your master must not be a good one because your mouth is wreckless. If I was still your master your jaw would be broken for talking to me like that.
Of course. I wouldn't doubt that either.
Nicki- well I'm not yours any more, please leave.
Safaree- not done talking to you yet.
I throw my hands in the air and sigh. I sit on my desk with my arms folded.
Safaree- so, how did you and your new master meet?
Nicki- look if we're gonna talk my master is off limits.
He puts is hands up in defense. My phone vibrates.
Message: kitten where are you! Your starting to worry me.
I text master back.
Message: I'm fine, just got caught up on somethings, I'll be there in 30 minutes.
Safaree- that's him, isn't it.
Him. No.
Nicki- yes. Now can I go please.
Safaree- fine but, I'm not done with you. We'll talk later.
He leaves finally. I sit at my desk with my hands on my head. What is happening. Safaree is back. I'm getting threating text messages.
Nicki- OK Nicki, breath.
I calm myself down and take myself home. When I get there master is waiting by the door with a worried look on her face.
YOU ARE READING
My Master Rihanna- A Rihanna and Nicki Minaj BDSM Love Story
FantasyI knew how she was....... I knew that she liked control..... I knew that she liked me.... Ever since I met her, I've imagined every dirty thing that she could do to me, and I know she had been too. Rihanna my baby my love my sadist my master.
