Chapter 10: Birthday Wishes

Nicki looked around the room with the most shocked expression on her face. She couldn’t believe Drake had set all of this up for her. She had thought they would be going up to the Eiffel tower alone. She scanned the huge space and connected eyes with her mother’s.

She quickly ran over to her and hugged her. A wave of emotion washed over Nicki and the tears began to fall. She hadn’t seen her family in months and suddenly all of her family and friends surrounded her. Famous or not, they were all there.

“Oh Onika, calm down.” Her mother patted her back. Nicki lifted up and quickly whipped her tears with a smile. “Mommy I’m just so happy to see you. And oh my god.” Nicki looked over at the teenage boy standing next to her mother. “Lamb chop you’re so big!” Nicki held out her arms for a hug.

“Nika, all my friends call me Micaiah.” He said looking at her. Nicki side eyed him.

“Well I’m not one of your friends little boy. Now give me a hug.” Micaiah hugged his sister with ease but when she pulled away and began to place kisses all over his face, he tried to get out of her gasp.

“Eww, Nika what are you doing?”

“Oh hush boy.” Nicki hugged him again then turned her attention to Jelani. “Hey big bro.”

“Wasup tiny.” The two shared a hug and Nicki took some time to catch up with her family and other close friends from New York.

After Nicki greeted almost everybody there she was chilling in front of the glass wall that gave the most amazing view of Paris. It was perfect for Nicki. She could gaze out at the city lights but she was also inside so she didn’t have to worry about falling off the building. She felt safe there and what made this moment even better was that she was with her best friends Lauren and Candice on either side of her.

“So…” Lauren started. “It was pretty amazing for the Drizzy Drake to fly us out here.”

“Mhmm.” Nicki just sipped on her champagne. She and Drake still hadn’t gone public yet and she didn’t want to say anything that would give it away.

“I mean I know you guys are tight because of Young Money and everything but this is a bit much for a brother and sister relationship don’t you think?” After a few seconds Nicki finally spoke.

“I don’t know I think it was nice of him.” Nicki tried to stay nonchalant and Candice was becoming more and more impatient by the second.

“Well… maybe… if you haven’t thought about it already, he may have… feelings for you.” Lauren continued while Nicki went back to sipping her drink. “I mean he might-”

“Oh, for god’s sake Laur.” Candice cut Lauren off. “Nicki what Lauren and I are trying to find out is if your fucking Drake.” As soon as the words left Candice’s mouth Nicki nearly choked on her drink. Lauren immediately started patting Nicki’s back to try and get her to stop coughing while she gave Candice a death glare.

As soon as Nicki calmed down Lauren looked around the room to find that no one seemed to notice the little moment the three had just had. Lauren walked Nicki over to an empty nearby couch and Candice followed. Lauren shot Candice a mean look before she spoke up.

“So, that wasn’t the most subtle way to put it but… are you?”

“What? Why would you guys even think that? No.” Nicki was an amazing actor no doubt but when it came to lying, she sucked and everyone knew it.”

“Oh my god… you are.” Candi said shocked. “And you didn’t even have the courtesy to tell your best friends?” Attitude was apparent in her voice. Nicki took a deep breath before answering.

“There was nothing to tell because there’s nothing going on.” Nicki attempted to get up but the two simultaneously pulled her back down.

“No way. Spill.” Lauren stated clearly.

“Yeah and stop with the bullshit.” Candi added.

“God, could you be anymore blunt?” Nicki asked.

“Well if you would stop lyin, I woudn’t hafta be. Now talk.”

“I already told you, there is noting to talk about so just drop it.”

“Fine then.” Lauren dismissed the conversation but Candice wasn’t finished yet.

“I bet he kisses good huh? I mean those lips are so perfect. His kisses must be to die for.” Nicki just stared at her with annoyed expression. “Oooh, and is he good in bed? I bet he is. Everybody be talking about that Drizzy three stroke you know. Oooh I bet he’ll make you-”

“Candi!” Lauren silenced her.

“Sorry.” Nicki just kept staring at her getting angrier by the minute.

“What girl? You know I love me some Aubrey Graham. ” Lauren just shook her head. “Some Drizzy Drake.” Candice looked over at Drake leaning against a wall talking to Tyga. “Damn, I would let that beautiful piece of art ravage me all night.”

“Stop it.” Nicki said angrily.

“What? You said he aint yours so why can’t I dream?” Nicki just sat uncomfortably and it was written all over her face.

“Aww.” Lauren smiled big and Nicki blushed. “You love him.”

“Can we please just stop talking about this right now?” Nicki asked as she crossed her arms and sunk into the couch. Why do they have to know me so well?

“You do don’t you?” Lauren continued. “Or else you wouldn’t be acting like a jealous girlfriend.” Lauren waited for Nicki to answer but she didn’t. She just kept staring ahead out at the view. Lauren pulled Nicki closer and Nicki laid her head on her shoulder. “I just don’t get why you didn’t tell us.” Nicki sighed.

“Because I don’t want my business out there in the media. And you two know you have the biggest mouths in the world.”

“But not when it comes to personal stuff Nicki.” Candice chimed in. “We’d never betray your trust like that.” Candi rubbed Nicki’s shoulder. “And there is too much celebrity eye candy up in here for us to be living a soap opera so let’s go party.”

“That actually sounds like a good idea.” Nicki said, cheering up but Lauren had one more thing to address.

“Yeah and I don’t wanna be a party pooper or anything but…”

“But what?” Nicki asked with attitude.

“Girl do not start that with me. I was just gonna say that I haven’t seen SB around here at all tonight. Did Drake not invite him or what?” As soon as Lauren said that Nicki thought about it. It was true. She hadn’t seen him all night.

“Well you two go mingle or something. I have to go.” And with that Nicki got up to go find Drake. She spotted him on the opposite end of the room with Tyga and Wayne. Drake laid eyes on her and she nodded her head for him to meet her outside. Nicki turned around and opened the balcony doors. There was no one out there so she waited for Drake far from the railing. She heard the doors open and close then saw Drake appear in front of her.

“Hey beautiful.” Drake went in for a kiss but when she shied away from it he immediately picked up on her mood.

“What’s wrong bae?” Drake asked stroking her cheek.

“I just wanted to know where Safaree was so I could talk to him.” Nicki said, trying to fish for answers.

“Nic…”

“Aubrey?” Nicki looked up at him disappointed.

“Yeah.”

“You didn’t… you didn’t invite Safaree?”

“Now you know Ima bigger man than that.” Drake ran his hand over the back of his head. He hated seeing her upset. “Look, I invited him, offered to fly him out here and everything but he never returned my calls.” Nicki looked crushed. “I left him messages Nic. He didn’t care.” She didn’t want to believe that Safaree would be so childish, especially for something like this.

“Well you probably didn’t have the right number. Or maybe he lost his phone or something.” Drake watched a tear slide down her face. Drake pulled her into a hug and rubbed her back to try and sooth her. He didn’t want her to be crying on her birthday, much less over Safaree. “He wouldn’t do this.” Nicki sobbed.

“Shhh. It’ll be okay.

“How can you say that?” Nicki asked into his chest.

“Because you have so much people in there that love you. So much people that came half way around the world just to celebrate your birthday with you. That’s how I can say that.” Nicki looked up at him and attempted to smile. Drake leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her lips. “Please don’t be upset. It’s your birthday.” Nicki wiped the tears that stained her face. “No more crying okay.” Drake hugged her again and he felt Nicki nod into his chest. Drake heard some commotion coming from inside and thought of a way to cheer her up. “Hey I think they’re bringing out the cake now.”

“I get a cake?” Nicki’s eyes lit up which made Drake feel so much better and smile.

“Of course you get a cake girl. What kinda party you think this is?” Nicki giggled.

“Well let’s go see it then.

“Actually you get more than one.”

“Seriously?”

“Yep.”

“Why?”

“Well the barbie cake is from Young Money and there’s one from your family. But the one with your album on it is from me because I know how much your music means to you.”

“Oh my god.” Nicki said as they walked back inside.” She looked at all three cakes displayed in the middle of the room and shed another tear. Except this tear was a tear of happiness. Drake was right. She had many people that loved her and many of them were in that room. But aside from that, she had millions and millions of fans that adored her and that was her biggest blessing.

Nicki had the best night after that. She got to spend quality time with everyone and she needed it. Being a global superstar was demanding so she wasn’t able to see all the people that she loved as much as she wanted but tonight she was able to do that.

“You have a good time?” Drake asked as he opened the door to their penthouse suite.

“Yes I did.” Nicki said tiredly. It was past 3 am and she felt like falling over. Nicki turned to Drake and held out her arms.

“Carry me?”

“Of course.” Drake swooped her up on one swift motion and carried her to the bedroom. He got her settled then went back to the men that were waiting outside. “You can put all of them over there.” Drake pointed to an empty corner in the living room and the men proceeded to the spot with all of Nicki’s presents.

“Aubrey?” Drake heard Nicki call him from in the bedroom.

“Thank you.” He watched all the men leave then closed and locked the door behind them. He went to the bedroom to find Nicki only in underwear. “Well…” Drake said eying her body. “Is there a reason your half naked in front of me?”

“I wanna wear one of your shirts.” Nicki said lying back. Drake went to go get her one then stood in front of her.

“You sure? Because I heard it’s healthier for women to sleep with no clothes on.” Nicki laughed and snatched the shirt from him. She put it on and climbed into the bed. Nicki checked her phone and saw a text from Safaree.

-happy birthday

Drake noticed Nicki’s face fall. “Hey, what’s wrong?” Drake’s eyes were full of concern.

“Nothing.” Nicki said blankly, still staring at the phone.

“Something’s obviously wrong babe. What is it?”

“It’s nobody… it’s honestly nobody.” Nicki turned off her phone and put it on the nightstand. “You comin.” Nicki asked as she patted the spot next to her. Drake undressed down to his boxers and climbed into the bed. Nicki turned out the light then snuggled next to him. “Thank you. For everything.”

“Anything for you. I love that much.”

“I love you too.” Nicki found his lips in the dark and kissed him sweetly. “Goodnight.”

“Night munchkin.”

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Chapter 9: B-Day

Drake had been hanging out at Nicki’s house for the entire day. After setting things straight in Australia, the two had been spending a lot of time together. They still hadn’t gone public with their relationship. Nicki still wasn’t ready for the media to know and whether he knew it or not, neither was Drake.

Drake sat on Nicki’s couch with her in his lap. Drake was checking his schedule on his phone and Nicki was cracking up at Judge Judy. Drake looked down at her and smiled. He thought her laugh was the cutest thing. Nicki felt Drake staring at her and looked up at him.

“What?”

“Nothing.” Drake’s smile got bigger. “You’re just so beautiful.”

“And you’re just the sweetest thing ever.” Nicki leaned up and kissed him. Just then Nicki felt a painful knot in her stomach. “Oww.” Nicki whined and clutched her stomach.

“You okay?” Drake asked, concerned but Nicki didn’t answer. Drake waited a few seconds and watched until her face relax. “Nic, you alright?”

“Yeah, my stomach just hurt but I’m fine now.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah, just cramps.” Nicki gave him a small smile.

“Good.” Drake ran his fingers through her natural hair and kissed her again.

“I’ll be right back.” Nicki hoped up off the couch and Drake watched her disappear up the stairs then turned his attention back to his phone. After a few minutes Drake heard Nicki’s small feet coming back down the stairs. He looked up and saw her carrying a black gift bag from Gucci. Nicki made her way over to the couch and straddled Drake’s lap then set the bag down next to them.

“What’s that?” Drake asked as he placed his hands on her waist.

“Something for you.” Nicki kissed his lips softly.

“Yeah?”

“Mhmm” Nicki kissed him again.

“Well let me see it.” Nicki bit her bottom lip while she leaned over and pulled a blue and green patterned shirt out of the bag. She held it up in front of her so Drake could see it. All Drake could do was stare and Nicki picked up on his reaction.

“You don’t like it.” Nicki pouted while putting the shirt down to rest in her lap. Drake immediately felt bad.

“No, it’s not that. It’s nice but it’s just not really… my style.” Drake stroked her cheek to try and make her feel better.

“But I like it. It’s colorful and you hardly ever wear colorful stuff.” Drake sighed.

“Well if you want me to wear it I will.”

“But I don’t want you to wear it because I like it. I want you to wear it because you like it.” Nicki was still pouting and looking down at the shirt. Drake lifted her chin to look at her.

“I’ll wear it because I love it and because you picked it out. Every time I wear it I’ll think of you.” Nicki smiled and kissed him.

“I swear you’re the best boyfriend in the world.”

“Yeah, I know.” Drake kissed her forehead and Nicki wrapped her arms around his neck.

“So do you know what tomorrow is?” Nicki beamed.

“Uhh… tomorrow?”

“Aubrey don’t play dumb. What’s tomorrow?”

“The eighth?” When he said that Nicki’s entire face fell.

“I’m playing with you Nic. I know it’s your birthday tomorrow.”

“That’s not funny.” Nicki tried not to smile but she couldn’t help it.

“You have anything in mind that you wanna do?”

“I don’t know, as long as I get to spend the day with you I’m good.” Nicki couldn’t stop smiling. She was happy that she’d be spending her birthday with Drake this year. She honestly didn’t care where they were or what they were doing. As long as they were together it didn’t matter. “So you really like it?” Nicki let out a small yawn and laid her head on his shoulder.

“Yeah, I do.” Drake stroked her back. “I thought it was a little bright at first but…” Drake held the shirt up to take a better look at it. “…yeah I love it.”

“Good.” Nicki let out another yawn.

“You tired babe?”

“Yeah.” Nicki said softly.

“It’s only six Nic.”

“But I’m tired.” Nicki tightened her arms around his neck and snuggled into him. “You staying with me?”

“You want me to?” Nicki nodded her head. Drake got up and carried Nicki upstairs. He gently set her down on the bed and removed her black sweats because he knew she didn’t feel comfortable sleeping in them. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her thighs.

He was getting hard just thinking about the other night that the two had shared. He pulled back the sheets and let her slide in between the covers. He kissed her forehead then stripped down to his boxers. He climbed in next to her and pulled her close so that her back was resting into his chest. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

*****

Nicki woke up the next morning with a pounding headache. She felt behind her for Drake and noticed that he wasn’t there. She looked around and noticed that she wasn’t in her room.

“The fuck?” Nicki got out of the bed and saw that she was fully dressed. She had on purple sweats and a black tank top. She went over to the unfamiliar door and opened it. As soon as she did she Drake saw sitting on a couch watching TV but nothing looked familiar. Nicki was trying to understand what was going on but she was beyond drowsy. Her head was spinning and she just wanted to be in Drake’s arms.

“Drake?” Drake looked over at Nicki with her arms held out.

“Hey, look who’s up.” Drake got up walked over to Nicki. He bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips then picked her up and walked over to the couch. He sat them down and Nicki looked over at the odd looking windows.

“Are we… on a plane?” A smile spread across Drake’s face.

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because, we’re going somewhere for your birthday.”

“Really?” Nicki was tired but she was still excited. “Where we going?”

“You’re not gonna like my answer.” Drake smirked and Nicki sighed.

“Surprise?” Nicki closed her eyes and laid her head on his chest. Drake laughed to himself.

“Yeah, it’s a surprise.”

“You hungry?”

“No, I wanna go back to sleep.” Drake turned his attention back to the TV while Nicki drifted off to sleep.

When Nicki woke up again she was still in arms. She looked up at him reading something on his phone. How did I get so lucky? And why the hell did I wait so long for this? Drake felt her shift and looked down at her in her peaceful state. He was happy that he could get her to relax. She had been so stressed lately trying to organize shows, events, and dealing with everything else that had to do with being Nicki Minaj. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her lips.

“Happy Birthday beautiful.”

“Thanks.” Nicki smiled and kissed him back. She let out a small yawn as Drake ran his fingers through her hair. She couldn’t help but stare at his expression. His ear-to-ear goofy smile let her know something was up. “What?”

“Do you really wanna know?”

“Know what?” Nicki looked at him getting exited.

“Mmm… I don’t think the kid can handle it.” Drake shrugged and turned his attention back to his phone.

“You know what…” Nicki got up and straddled his lap. She tossed his iPhone to the other end of the couch and gave him her dead face. Drake couldn’t help but laugh and Nicki tried to keep a straight but failed. “You are too goofy you know that?” Nicki smiled and gave him a kiss. Drake kissed her back and slid his hands over her ass.

“You love it though.” Drake pulled away and looked into her eyes.

“You’re right, I do.” Nicki kissed him again. She couldn’t get enough of his lips.

“You hungry?”

“No, why are you so obsessed with getting me to eat?” Drake shrugged. “Are you trying to get me fat?”

“No, but I’m trying to keep some parts of you fat.” As soon as he said that Nicki busted out laughing.

“Look playboy, stop trying to change the subject and tell me where we’re going.”

“That’s not the subject we were on.” Drake smiled.

“Please.” Nicki pleaded in a babyish voice. “What were you gonna tell me then?”

“To look out your window.” Nicki’s eyes opened wide and she quickly sat up and leaned over Drake’s head to look out the window behind him. Nicki speculated and as soon as she recognized where they were her mouth fell open.

“Shut the fuck up… Aubrey you did not do this.”

“I did.” Drake was looking straight ahead. He was getting the best view of her boobs and he wasn’t going to miss a thing. Nicki was still looking out the window oblivious to anything else that was going on.

“You did this just for me?”

“Of course, I’d do anything for you.” Drake kissed the top of her cleavage.

“Okay, hold up.” Nicki snapped out of her trance and sat back down in his lap so that they were looking into each other’s eyes. “Babe we talked about this.”

“Well damn, I wasn’t even doin anything.” Nicki side eyed him.

“You and I both know what you were thinking.”

“How do you know what I was thinking?” Drake challenged.

“I can feel what you’re thinking.” Drake just stared at her.

“You wana help me out with my problem?” Drake asked with a smile.

“No, I don’t.” Drake sighed and buried his face into her neck, inhaling her scent.

“But why? I been good.”

“Because I don’t give away quick nuts Aubrey. And if that’s the type of girl you want then you should be with a hoe from one of your music videos.” Nicki got up off his lap and walked to another seat, feeling a bit insulted. Drake caught the sadness in her voice and walked over to her. She had her arms and legs crossed and was staring out the window. Drake waited a few seconds but she didn’t budge.

“So you just gonna act like I’m not here anymore?” Drake leaned down and placed his forehead against hers. She looked up at him and Drake stole a kiss. Nicki sighed.

“I don’t like being pressured Drake.”

“Drake?”

“I’m mad at you.” Nicki pouted.

“I’m sorry.” Drake said sincerely. “I really didn’t mean to make you feel that way.”

“I have to be ready. So that when we do have sex for the first time it’ll be special and mean something. Do you understand that?”

“Yeah, I understand.” Nicki placed both of her hands on either side of his face and pulled him down for a kiss. “I love you.”

“Not more than I love you.”

“Oh yeah?” Nicki cocked her head and lifted an eyebrow. Drake thought she looked like the cutest thing.

“I promise.” Nicki smiled.

“I can’t believe you brought me here.” Nicki stood up and held her arms out for a hug.

“I’m really glad you’re happy because I was kinda scared you wouldn’t like it.” Drake leaned down and wrapped his arms securely around her body.

“Are you kidding? I love this place. And I’m obsessed with the people here too.” Just then there was a knock at the door. Drake reluctantly pulled away from Nicki.

“Come in.” He said obviously annoyed. A lady in a flight attendant’s uniform cautiously came in.

“I’m sorry sir. I know you didn’t want any staff in here but we tried your phone and got no response.” The lady stammered nervously.

“What is it?” Drake asked blankly.

“I just wanted to tell you that we’ll be landing in about ten minutes.

“Okay.” The short blond haired lady backed up and left out the door.

‘Thank you.” Nicki said right before the door shut then gave Drake her WTF face.

“What?” Drake asked innocently and grabbed her waist, pulling her towards him.

“Don’t take your shit out on other people Aubrey.”

“I wasn’t takin anything out on her Nic.” Drake kissed her neck but Nicki pushed him away to look at him him.”

“Just because your horney doesn’t mean you get to be a dick.”

“I just don’t like people interrupting our time together. You know I start my tour in February.”

“I know but we’ll make time. Let’s just enjoy what’s happening now.”

“I love you so much. You know that?” Nicki smiled.

“Yes, you tell me every day.” Nicki wrapped her arms around his neck and Drake bent down and kissed her lips.

“And I’ll continue to tell you every day until the day I die.”

“You really mean that?”

“Yeah, I really do.”

*****

Drake and Nicki passed the shops as they walked hand in hand to the restaurant that Drake had made reservations for.

“Aubrey this is place is so beautiful. Thank you again.”

“Anything for you Nic.” Drake helped Nicki up the stairs as they made their way to the restaurant. Once they arrived, they were immediately seated next to the window. Nicki couldn’t stop staring. The view was so beautiful.

“Wow Aubrey, you can see all of Paris from here.”

“Yeah I know. You see the Eiffel tower?” Drake pointed slightly to the their left.

“Oh my god. I wish I could go there.” A smile spread across Drakes face.

“We are going there.” Nicki looked over at him confused.

“Babe it’s probably too crowded. We’re lucky we didn’t get spotted today.”

“I got this Nic.”

“Oh you got this huh?” Drake shrugged his shoulders with a nod. “Oh, so you got this good enough to order our food in French?” Nicki asked in a cocky tone, motioning towards the waiter. Drake looked at her and playfully rolled his eyes.

“Girl stop playin. You know I don’t speak French.”

“Hello sir, are you two ready to order.” Drake looked over at Nicki with the most annoying smile on his face.

“I don’t know. Nic are you ready to order? Maybe in French?” Nicki gave Drake her dead face. As soon as the waiter left Drake stuck his tongue out at her and Nicki did the same thing. After Drake and Nicki finished their food, they were walking to a store that Nicki wanted to go to. After they entered the store, Nicki went straight to the men’s section and Drake followed behind her.

“You not shoppin for me again are you?” Drake asked as he leaned against a wall. Nicki said nothing and just smiled as she held up a black jacket. “That’s not my size you know. It’s too small.”

“This isn’t for you.” Drake placed his hand over his heart and pretended to look hurt.

“You mean your shopping for another man?” He asked dramatically.

“Shut up.” Nicki couldn’t help but laugh. “This is for Caiah.”

“Yeah, no offense Nic but I don’t think that the highlight of a 16 year old’s Christmas is gonna be clothes.”

“I’m getting him other stuff too dummy.” Nicki went over to another rack of clothes to look at some jeans. “And he always loves what I get him no matter what it is so hush up.” Drake followed her and hugged her from behind.

“So when you gonna tell your family about us.” Drake hissed her neck.

“I don’t know.” Nicki sighed. “Maybe Christmas time.”

“It is Christmas time.”

“I mean Christmas when we go visit them.”

“We?”

“Yes, we.” Nicki turned around and looked at him. “What? You don’t wanna go?”

“No of course I do.” Drake kissed her forehead. “I just wasn’t expecting you to want me to meet them so early.”

“Well it’s not like they don’t know you. I mean Caiah practically knows all your lyrics and Lani thinks your okay.”

“Oh, so ya’ll be talkin about me?” Nicki rolled her eyes.

“Your Drake. Everybody’s always talking about you. Now put on your shades so I can go pay for this. “Nicki put on her own shades then brought the clothes to the counter but of course that didn’t stop the cashier from noticing who they were. After signing boobs and taking pictures with everyone else in the store, Drake and Nicki left and headed for the hotel. Once they got to their penthouse suite, Drake put away everything that Nicki had bought while Nicki sat on the king sized bed and took off her sandals.

“You know what I really want?”

“No. What?”

“I really want some ice cream right now.” Nicki said as she laid back on the bed.

“Well I’ll call room service to bring us some.” Drake went over to the phone and dialed room service. “What kind you want?”

“Mmm. You think they have butter pecan?”

“I don’t know. We’ll see.” Drake turned his attention back to the phone. “Yes can I have one butter pecan ice cream and one vanilla sent up please? Thank you.” Drake hung up the phone and went over to the closet and began to strip his clothes off. Once he was only in his boxers he looked back at Nicki who was smiling. “Perve.”

“What? I can’t enjoy a peep show?” Drake pulled down his boxers then shook them off at his ankles and began walking towards the bathroom. “Wait. Come here.”

“Na, you don’t get to start anything you not gon finish.” Drake closed the door behind him and Nicki flipped over on her stomach and pulled her phone out of her pocket. She opened her twitter and tweeted to her barbs. When Drake came out the bathroom, she was retweeting a ton of tweets from her barbs and laughing at the stuff they were saying.

Drake walked over to his suitcase and pulled out a pair of boxers since he still hadn’t unpacked yet. He looked over at Nicki who was paying no attention to him. After slipping his boxers on, he grabbed some lotion and walked over to the bed. He sat down next to her but she was oblivious to anything that wasn’t twitter. Drake quickly swiped her iPhone and held it behind his back.

“Hey.” Drake smiled and challenged her by lifting his eyebrows. “Give it back naughty boy.” She said in a British accent and Drake tried to mimic her.

“Naughty boy?”

“Yes.”

“You gon punish me?” Nicki rose up and straddled his lap in attempt to get her phone back but Drake just held his arm as far away from her as possible.

“Aubrey stop. Your not funny.” Nicki said with a pout. She kept reaching but no matter how far she tried she couldn’t reach her phone. “Give it to me.” She whined.

“No.” She finally gave up and was now sitting in his lap staring him down. “You look so cute when you pout.” Drake said after he stole a kiss.

“Please give it back.” Nicki said sadly.

“Nope.”

“Fine.” Nicki got off his lap and ran to her suitcase. As soon as Drake caught on he ran over to stop her but she was already holding her Blackberry.

“You not gon give me back my phone, I’ll just use this one.” She said as she held the phone up in front of his face.

“Okay.” Drake agreed, knowing she hated using her Blackberry for twitter. Nicki frowned and looked at him with her best puppy dog face. “Here.” Drake held out his had and Nicki took her phone with a smile and Drake smirked.

“All I wanted you to do was rub me down with lotion. But… since you wanna be a drama queen I guess I’ll do it myself.” Drake turned and had began walking over to the bed.

“No I wanna do it.”

Nicki walked over to him and seductively pushed him down on the bed. Drake smirked and rolled over. Nicki straddled his back and squirted the lotion in her palms then rubbed them together to warm it up. She placed her hands on his back and began to massage him. Drake relaxed as he enjoyed her soft small hands moving up and down his back.

Once she was finished he flipped over and she did the same with his chest. The two locked eyes and Nicki bent over to kiss his lips. Drake held her waist securely in place and deepened their kiss. Nicki pulled away and looked into his eyes. As soon as Drake snapped out of his trance he remembered the plans that he had made for them later that night.

“Baby I gotta get dressed.” Drake got up and went over to the closet.

“Why.” Nicki wasn’t aware that they were going anywhere.

“I’m taking you somewhere.”

“Aubrey don’t play games with me.” Nicki said seriously.

“If you really want to know I’ll tell you but you’ll ruin the surprise for yourself.” Drake had his back turned and was picking out his clothes for tonight. Nicki’s mind pondered for a minute and wondered if she really wanted to know.

“Fine.”

“Fine what?” Nicki could hear the smirk in his voice.

“I’ll wait.” Nicki said lowly. Just then there was a knock at the door.

“That’s probably room service. You wanna get that?” Drake said as he pulled on his white jeans.

“K.” Nicki hoped off the bed and answered the door. After talking with the lady Nicki brought the ice cream to the coffee table in front of the couch and started on hers. A few minutes later, Drake came out in his wife beater looking for Nicki and spotted her on the couch. Drake grabbed the remote for the TV before sitting down next to her. He draped his arm around her shoulders and she moved closer so that she could snuggle up to him.

He picked up his ice cream and turned on the TV. After finishing his, Drake looked down to see Nicki asleep with the empty ice cream cup in her hand. He gently moved it and set it on the coffee table then picked up a napkin to wipe her mouth. He fixed her better so that her head was lying in his lap then turned his attention back to the TV. Later, Nicki woke up feeling refreshed. She looked around and noticed she was in the bed by herself.

“Aubrey?” When she got no answer she got out the bed and went to the living room to find Drake on the phone. When he looked up and saw Nicki he ended the call.

“Hey.” He walked up to her and hugged her around her waist then kissed her forehead. “You sleep well?”

“Yeah.” Nicki said while stretching her arms. “What time is it?”

“Almost seven.”

“Damn, I slept that long?”

“Well you didn’t sleep after we got off the plane so I figured you needed it.” Nicki held out her arms to be hugged again and Drake bent down and picked her up to carry her back to the bedroom. He sat Nicki down on the bed and went over to the closet. “You should get dressed.”

“We’re going now?”

“We can go whenever you want.” Drake said as he pulled out the colorful shirt Nicki had bought him. As soon as Nicki saw it a huge smile spread across her face.

“You’re wearing it?” Nicki asked excitedly.

“Yeah. I told you I liked it.”

“I’m glad.” Nicki couldn’t stop smiling. “Ima go shower.”

“Alright.” Once Nicki got out the shower she heard Drake outside on the phone again.

Who is he talkin to? Nicki sat down on the bed and lotioned up her body then went over to her suitcase to get her clothes. What should I wear? After Nicki put on her matching lace bra and thong, she looked over and saw a short, pink, body hugging dress draped over one of the chairs. She walked over to the dress to get a better look at it. Once Nicki lifted it up, she saw a shoebox underneath. She lifted the lid and saw zebra print heels.

“Oh my god.”

“You like what you see?” Drake asked lowly into her ear. His soft velvety voice sent chills down her spine and made her shiver.

“I love them.” Nicki said as she continued to stare at the shoes in awe.

“Good, cause I know I like what I see.” Drake hugged her from behind and buried his face into her neck. “You smell so good.” He caressed her bare skin while he kissed her neck. Drake detached himself from her and spun her around. “Damn girl.” Drake bit his lip. Drake lifted her up and placed her on the bed. He gently laid her back and started kissing up her chest.

“Aubrey…”

“We’re not gonna do anything.” Drake rose up and looked down into her eyes. “I just wanna make you feel good.” Drake kissed her lips. “You gon let me do that?” Nicki nodded her head and closed her eyes, loving the feel of his hands. Drake kissed down her body leaving no part of her untouched. He removed her thong and buried his face in between her thighs.

*****

“Nic you sure you don’t wanna see? This view is amazing.” Nicki just shook her head no into his chest. Drake knew she was afraid of heights so he didn’t want to pressure her. The two were on an elevator headed to the top of the Eiffel tower. “We’re almost up.” Drake comforted her as he held her tighter around her waist. Once she heard the elevator doors open, she looked up to see nothing but darkness.

“There’s no one here.” As if on cue, right after she said that, bright lights came on.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICKI!” A sea of voices shouted. Nicki looked around at the many familiar faces then looked up at Drake.

“You didn’t?”

“I did. I told you I got this.”

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