{Don't hate me guys. xoxo}
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Nicki had pulled up to an elegant Italian restaurant by the name of "Osteria Mozza", Drake wanted to take her to. A very tall building in front of her, she parked her car, took her purse and was escorted in and to her table.
There Drake sat beaming a genuine smile at Nic as she approached him for a greeting.
"Good Evening, Beautiful."
"Hi, My Dawleeng."
"It's so good to see you." he said as he pulled her seat out for her to sit then taking his own seat.
"The feeling's mutual babe." she smiled at him.
An old waiter came to their table to present the two with menus.
"Good evening, my name is Herbert Ginobli. I'll be your waiter for tonight. May I start you guys off with drinks please?" sounding elegant with his English accent, he prepared his pen and notepad.
"You first." Drake nodded to her.
"Umm. I think I'll just have a glass of water and a bowl of lemons please." she looked up at the old man.
"And you sir?" he turned to Drake.
"Hmm...lemme have a bottle of your best wine.....and two wine glasses." he said never taking his focus off of Nicki.
She caught his eyes and couldn't help but stare back into his.
"Will that be all, Sir?"
Nic looked down and blushed.
"Yes it is." still staring at Nic.
"Very well then. I'll be back in a second for your meal order." he closed his notepad and walked away from the table.
Nicki began to giggle. "Oh-ho so now what, you tryna get me bent, Aubrey?!" she said in her ratchet voice.
"Hahaha, you cute. Nahh, just want to have a little sip here and there to wash down the food, ya know?" He shrugged and chuckled.
"Mmmhmm. So how ya been?" Nic said rolling her eyes.
"Pretty good. Working. Just getting off this tour with Tity Boi. Workin on some new shit....and writing. How bout you? Ready for that WORLD tour?!"
"HA! Yes!!!!! Actually, I can't wait to see my barbz again and be close and intimate with them. We've missed each other sooo much. So yes. I'm very excited."
"That's great to hear."
A strange looking man approached their table and smiled. "Wassup Drizzy! Wuts good?!"
Drake's smile dropped as he looked as confused as Nicki did when he looked over at her. She shrugged her shoulders and frowned up at the man.
".....Hey man. I'm-I'm great. Listen w-"
"Is this the lovely Miss Nicki Minaj right here? Well look at how lovely you look ma'am." the man interrupted Drake and turned to talk to Nic.
Nic gave the man a slight smile, making things a bit awkward. "Thank you."
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah, I'ma-I'ma big fan of you. Love your raps. You're very beautiful." the strange man stared at her intensely. Almost the same exact death stare she had been experiencing with the other people in the past.
She was becoming a bit unfortable at him and kept looking down at her lap.
Drake frowned and was going to force the man to leave but the waiter came back just in time.
He returned and stood behind the strange man, making the man excuse himself from their area before he got kicked out.
The waiter gave Nicki her ice water and lemons and Drake's bottle of wine on ice with the cups he requested also.
He kindly opened the bottle and poured them both a glass as he was ready to take the next orders.
"Okay now, What will we be having for dinner?"
Nicki scanned through the menu as Drake took his order right away.
"I'll have the Barrata with Bacon please. Hold the caviar." he nodded off to the Waitor.
"Very Well. And You Ma'am?"
"Umm...can I get the Garganelli pasta with heirloom tomatoes, please? And that'll be all."
"Your meal will be out and ready in about 20mins." the man said then he walked away.
"Thank You So Much." they said in unison.
"What was THAT all about?" Nic cocked her head back at the direction the strange man was once standing.
"Tuh. People are crazy man." Drake shook his head.
"I mean like he just kept STARING at me...."
"I know. I was finna check that nigga."
"Wow." she said as she glanced at the bottle of wine.
As they were the only ones sitting in the private dining area, the room was rather peaceful. A soft play of a piano was heard over the intercom as they sat in silence.
Drake examined their glasses of wine and picked his up. "Can I make a toast real quick?"
Nicki began to laugh as she picked up her glass. "Sure. What for?"
"To Your World Tour, Silly!"
"Awww okay." her smiled stretched wide at his cuteness.
They raised their glass.
"To my girl....my heart....my boo. I'm SO Proud of how far you've come. Now beginning your very own WORLD tour and for many more. Stay on your grind, I slaute you, Onika."
"Awwww!!!!!! Drake you're sooo cute. That was sweet! Thank you sooo much, I'm really grateful for my team and Baby and Wayne and for you guys..SUPPORTING me. Thank youuuu."
*#drinkclink* and took a sip of their glass.
Drake quickly sipped his as he watched Nic taking a big sip of hers, getting a feel of it.
The wine was VERY sweet yet VERY strong. Just one glass would knock you out.
Nicki placed her glass back down. Her eyes shot wide as she smacked her lips at the tangy sweet taste. "WOW! This is very good."
She took 2 more sips.
Drake sat and continued to watch her reaction of the wine. He giggled at her outburst and gave her a smirk.
"Now come here so I can hug you!" Nic playfully said as she walked over to him to embrace him with much love.
They sat back down and awaited their meals.
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It was now 10:34pm and Nicki was actually on her 5TH glass of the fine wine. Her words were a bit slurred and she literally laughed at everything Drake said.
[I got her RIGHT where I want her.] he smirked to himself.
"....Andenn the ggggirl rannnup to me but security tackled'er!!!! Thasss why we cccccalled her TACKLE GIRL! AHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!" Nic cackled so hard, she was becoming a little too loud for the peaceful place so Drake knew it was time to go.
"Come on Nic, its getting late." He helped her up and out to her car and stopped.
[Oh shit. She can't drive home like this....]
"Nic...Ni-Nicki listen," Drake had to speak as clear as he could for her. "You CAN'T drive home. You're too tipsy babe."
"Huh?! Why??? I got-"
"No no no no. You're not driving home like this. I can't let you. Look. I'll just have to let you crash at my crib tonight. You'll be fine."
"UGH! Whateverrrr. COME ON!" Nicki yanked Drake to her car and gave him her keys. He put her in the car then got in and headed to his home.
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12:21am and they were now at Drake's home. Nic stumbled her way to his room and instantly stripped straight down to her bra and thong.
Drake caught her off guard, slowly peaking at the door of the room, admiring every piece of her body. He licked his lips and walked straight into his bathroom.
Nic climbed under Drake's covers and got comfortable. "Auuubbreyy doyu ha-vany moooviezz?" her words slurred once again.
He exited the bathroom only in sweatpants and a bare torso, crawling into bed with her.
"Yeah. Lemme just see what's on." Drake found a movie for them to watch and wondered why Nicki hadn't pass out yet.
They sat with eyes wide open in silence.
Nic felt a bit dizzy and couldn't focus nor think straight. She looked over at Drake and leaned over close to his neck to smell his lingering cologne from earlier.
"Mmmmmhm. You smell great." she giggled, resting her head on his shoulder.
Drake shook his head at her cuteness and smiled. "Girl, you are a mess."
Nic didn't reply. She simply smiled with her eyes slightly open.
Motioning for her to scoot over and cuddle with him, he gripped at her hips and held her close.
Drake could've sworn they were dating for years now the way they naturally held each other at that very moment. Everything he felt about her was special.
Taking every chance to try and really show Nic his true feelings for her, he was willing to make that happen tonight.
Nicki layed her head on his chest, tracing the lines of his abs with her long fingernails and silently watched TV. Drake nudged her to get her attention and she looked up into his sultry eyes.
She looked deep into them and could tell something was on his mind.
"Nic....I really don't know how to put this to you but...I've really had these type of feelings for you for a bit of time now..."
She caressed the side of his face and it brought him nose to nose with her.
"Mmmm...Really?" she said smoothly said as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She was too dizzy to keep her eyes open.
Her tipsy actions poisoning her mind at the moment, she stopped him from talking and inched closer to his waiting lips.
He met her the rest of the way and sealed a sacred kiss on her lips. He was gonna stop but she wanted more.
The kiss became very passionate and now there was no turning back.
He let her lead the way from there on....
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2:02am and Safaree called for a 10th time. At this point he was so worried he didn't know what to do. Not having any info on Nicki's where-abouts with "Thirstbucket" -as Safaree called him- there was nothing he could do at this time of night.
"FUCK. They could be ANYWHERE right now." he yelled to himself pondering around the living room hoping she would walk in the door at any moment...
His blood boiling and his heart beating, he then began putting the pieces of the puzzle together of this "plot" Nicki was planning.
SB then called up Lauren and TT...
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"Mmmmmmmmm....You feel so ggggooooooood Aub-AH AGH!" Nic moaned out into Drake's ear, holding onto him for dear life.
Drake was in a trance. Everything went black around him as he pumped in and out of her. The only thing he heard was the soft moans of Onika. The heat and sweat was becoming intense in between them.
His mind went blank as he continued. Forgetting all the consequences, he knew they were at the point of no return.
He kissed her once more. Every kiss was like a curse. Something that she thought she'd never feel the same about. Once the kiss of another man touched those lips, there was no erasing it. There was no breaking that sacred curse.
Nicki's eyes never opened as she enjoyed receiving the pleasure. As her brain went blank she slowed her pace down on Drake and slowly began to fall asleep. Her body went numb as Drake slid from on top of her and rested face to face with Nic. He tried to regulate his breath as he began to fall asleep.
With Nicki's phone on vibrate and her purse being in another room, she was obviously unaware of the 15+ missed calls she received. Majority from Safaree and a few from TT and Lauren.
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"ANSWER YOUR FUCKING PHONE! I'm worried SICK and it's fucking PASSED time for you to come home! WHERE THE FUCK YALL AT?! Tell that hoe ass nigga to bring you home NOW!!!!"
Safaree hung up and threw his phone to the ground. He had Lauren and TT call her to see if Nic would at least answer their calls. But he was wrong.
He forced himself to stay under control and not lose it. Thoughts zoomed his mind about the past strange events that has already happened to her and what could be in store for her next.
He thrusted his fist into his other hand, yelling out of anger as he believed ANYTHING could've happened to Nicki.
If she didn't walk through that door in the next 20 minutes, he would have to send out a missing report. Let alone, beat Drake to DEATH.
He knew not to inform her mother of her disappearance, because it would have her worried sick.
Safaree called up the Vaks and told them to meet him at a location. He grabbed his keys and coat and headed out the door to go search for the two.
This night wasn't quite over just yet......
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{Avight. So Theres a "To be continued ...." moment buuuuut BOAW. Comment Tho. Deadass.}
