"Yo.." I said, answering the phone while driving down Nic's block. "Meek? Where you at?" Nicki asked. "Why? What's up?"
"Nothing I'm bored, You're taking forever."
He pulled in her driveway. "Yeah aight. Unlock the door.." he said, hanging up. A few seconds later, the door swung open. Revealing an ecstatic Nicki.
"Hiii Rihmeek! I missed you." she said running into his chest.
He chuckled. "I missed you too, lil baby."
She smiled up at him. He bent down, pecking her lips, making her giggle. They both walked into the house and Meek looked at her.
"So what you been doing all day?" He asked, putting his keys down.
"Nothing, really. I'm so bored," she pouted.
He licked his lips and looked at what she had on. She had on a white spaghetti strap t-shirt and light blue boy shorts.
"Go put on some clothes, lil baby."
She looked up at him. "Are we going somewhere?"
"You wanna go somewhere?" He asked.
She gave him a dimpled smile and nodded. He smirked. "Ard. Give me a kiss first."
She walked closer and he grabbed her waist, bending down. He kissed her deeply and his hands went down to her ass, gripping it. She moaned softly, kissing back. Meek moved down to her neck and kissed it, leaving a few marks. She lightly gasped.
"Wait, Rihmeek," she said, moving back.
He looked at her. She shook her head.
"I'll be bad for you later," she said. "Let's go get something to eat. I'm starving."
"Ard. Come on and get dressed."
He grabbed her hand, walking upstairs with her. Once they reached her room, he picked her up and pinned her against the wall, kissing her. She kissed back.
"Rihmeek," she said.
"Chill. I'm tryna please you before we leave."
She nodded and kissed him again. He took the boy shorts off of her and the tank top so that she was fully naked. He smirked.
"Beautiful ass. Come on."
He carried her to the bed and put her down. Bending her over the side of the bed, he pulled his pants and boxers down. He stroked himself, then lined himself up with her entrance.
"I'm scared," she admitted.
"Don't be."
He slid in and she gasped, gripping the sheets. A slight moan escaped her lips as she closed her eyes tightly.
"Rihmeek, it hurts.."
"You want me to stop?" He asked.
She shook her head. They hadn't had sex in a few weeks, so she felt pain. Looking back, she reached for Meek. He bent down, kissing her. She held his head and kissed back. Meek pressed himself against her and slid all the way in. She gasped, letting him go. He smirked.
"Y-You're too deep!" She said.
He started stroking in and out, kissing on her neck while she moaned and occasionally cried out.
"Be a big girl for daddy," Meek said in her ear.
***
Nicki laid her head on Meek's shoulder and yawned a little, holding on to him. He looked down at her.
"You full?" He asked.
She nodded and closed her eyes. He chuckled. He got some to go boxes for their food, then paid and they left. Going back to Nicki's house, he carried her inside and laid her on the couch.
"It's hot in here," she mumbled, sleepily.
He looked at her. "I'll turn on the air lil baby."
She nodded. He walked off to turn on the air while she looked at the table where his phone was. It was going off nonstop, making her frown. Sitting up, she reached for it, only for Meek to grab it first.
"Lay back down, baby girl."
"Who's blowing up your phone like that?" She asked.
He looked at his phone, then locked it, shrugging.
"I don't know," he lied.
"Rihmeek, Let's go upstairs and go to sleep."
He looked at her. "Nah, I gotta go."
"What? Why?" She asked.
"I got some business to handle."
She stood up and looked at him.
"Let me see your phone," she said.
"Nah. Chill and lay down."
Nicki rolled her eyes. "Let me see your fucking phone, Rihmeek. I already know that it's another girl and nine times out of ten, you're going to go see her."
He sighed, running his hands down his face. He handed Nicki his phone. She unlocked his phone and went to his messages. Reading them, she blinked tears away. Once she finished, she handed him his phone.
"Bye. Don't come back," she said rudely.
"Nic, stop acting like that. I'm sorry."
She frowned her face up. "Sorry? No. You got another bitch. You can have her. I'm done."
"Calm down," he said.
"Robert, leave."
He sighed and walked out, slamming the door.
***
A few weeks later, Nicki sat on her couch, watching TV, eating chips. Her phone started ringing and Meek's name flashed across the screen. Sighing, she turned the TV down and answered.
"Hello?"
"Hey, baby. I wanna talk to you. Apologize and shit, cause I was wrong. I shouldn't have been fucking with that bitch."
Nicki chuckled angrily and said "You really upset me Robert. Maybe if you'd stay out of every bitches face we wouldn't be having problems now."
Meek sighed. "Nic.. It was a mistake. We didn't fuck. I would never hurt you like that, and you know it."
"Do I Meek? It feels like I don't even know YOU anymore.. You come home late, smelling like cheap perfume. I wouldn't know." Nicki said, on the verge of tears.
"Baby please, Just please give me one more chance. I swear on my moms I won't fuck this up." And for some reason, Nicki believed him.
"You've got thirty minutes to make it to my house or we're done for good. Got it Rihmeek?"
Meek hopped up smiling. "Aight baby. Here I come."
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chay & kam 💫
