Hey guys!! Since it's my birthday, I wanted to be nice & share something with you all. This is a tiiiny sneak peak of "Sweet" part two. I'm still working on the full chapter though. I want it to be long so hopefully it will be. Please enjoy. :)
"HA!! I'm sorry, baby but I probably would've been one to tease you if we went to the same school. You looked like such a neeerd." She made a sad face.
"Ha. Ha. Ha. You're funny, Nic." He closed his bedroom door behind him.
"Haha, sorry babe." She walked over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I'm so glad you grew up. Age has done you well."
"True…" He held her by the waist. "You know… you can still tease me if you want. I won't take it offensively. I promise." He looked over her body as he licked his lips.
Nicki gave him that look. "See…" She shook her head. "I wasn't even talkin about that kinda teasin." She removed his hands from her waist and stepped back with a smile."
"Oh, but I am… come on, babe." He grabbed her by the waist again, placing kisses on her neck.
Nicki giggled. "Aubrey stop!" She pulled away. "We're not."
"We're not what?" He asked, already knowing.
"We, you and I, are NOT doing it. Not here."
"Wanna take it to the living room?"
"Why are you so nasty???" She asked in shock, her eyes widening with a grin.
"Cuz you like it." He placed his hands under her thighs and lifted her from the floor to his bed in one swift movement.
Nicki was now laying on her back with him standing between her legs, leaning over her. "Aubrey, no." She pointed her finger in his face.
He put one knee on the bed. "Tell me why?"
"Because! I'm not havin sex with you in your mother's house. That's disrespectful. And especially when she's home? No, sir." Nicki folded her arms.
"Come on, bae. You know how long I've been dreamin about this moment? To have you in my bed?"
He smiled. "I'm not. I'm serious. It's… essential. I've wanted to lay you down in my…" He glanced at his bed sheets. "In my race car bed sheets since I can remember." He tried to keep a straight face, but failed. He and Nicki both broke out in laughter.
"You are such a fool." She smiled.
"I'm yours though…" He kissed her neck.
"Drake stop." She politely pushed him away. "I meant what I said."
"But your eyes are speakin a whole 'nother language right now." He admitted, looking into them.
Nicki held their gaze for a moment before breaking contact. She then turned her head and began to look at the posters plastered on his royal blue walls. "Drake… how many girls have you had in this bed anyway?"
"Ha, not many. You saw the pictures. I wasn't the most popular thing back then."
Nicki laughed, looking at him. "Oh, yea… poor baby." She reached up to rub his ear.
Drake stared down at her. "You sure you don't want this?"
"For now I am."
"So that leaves hope for later then?"
Nicki giggled and pushed him off her. Without answering the question, she sat up and walked over to his closet.
Tada! :D Chapter coming soonish!