Chapter 36

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Drake POV

"I completely understand where she's coming from." Lydia leaned back in her chair after I told her of last night's events.

"Enlighten me." I sat down.

"Come on, you know how guys are." she rolled her eyes.

I cocked an eyebrow at her.

"Put the pieces together. If a lesbian has sex with you, being the only man she had ever had sex with. And years later you see her in a relationship with a man, what's your first thought?"

"Okay I see." I sighed.

"There's nothing more annoying than guys thinking they can turn a gay girl straight." she exhaled. "She doesn't want to give him that false satisfaction"

"I can understand that." I stood back up.

NICKI POV

Omarion was set to come meet us this afternoon with his wife Ciara.

"Babe thank you so much for this." I hugged Drake. "I feel really bad about doing this to you. So I have a surprise for you once this is over." I smirked at him, to hint at what the surprise was.

Lydia pretended to gag as she walked past us.

"Ignore her." I joked, laying my head on his chest.

"I never pay any attention to her anyway." he picked my head up and pecked my lips.

"I love you" I stated.

"I love you too."

By then Lydia had walked past again faking another gag, "Its for a day... Not a year."

I giggled and pulled away from him.

10 minutes after Drake left, there was a knock at the door.

I answered it. Omarion entered followed by Ciara, she was beautiful. Her pink mid drift and black tights were juvenile but tasteful, accented with pink heels and a few articles of silver jewelry.

"Hey Nic." Omarion greeted me with a hug.

"Hi." I replied.

"You are beautiful, and your house is lovely." Ciara stated.

"Thank you." I smiled.

"I'm Ciara by the way." she seemed nervous.

"I'm Onika." I shook her hand.

I walked them into the kitchen where Lydia and OJ were.

"What's your profession?" Ciara asked me.

"Oh, I am a business owner and entrepreneur. I own a clothing line and some stores and businesses internationally." I explained.

"No wonder." She gasped.

"Im sorry?" I asked.

"You're filthy rich,"

"Don't tell her that." Lydia butted in.

"This is Lydia." I introduced.

"I'm Ciara." She shook Lydia's hand.

She walked over to OJ, " Hi cutie, what's your name?"

"Omarion... But, but everyone says OJ." He explained.

Ciara looked up at us smiling hard, "he is absolutely adorable!"

"Yeah." I blushed.

"Hey I helped." Omarion added.

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