Draft Day

Since I got so many unfinished drafts and since I have writers block I'm just gonna have this post filled with my unfinished stuff.

The Graham's

Coincidentally, both Nicki and Drake had a day off from work and decided to spend it by sleeping in late and chilling with their children. The married couple cuddled closer to each other loving the warmth that the other held. Nicki sighed softly and nuzzled her face closer into her husband's chest trying to block out the screaming and yelling she heard coming from downstairs. She was abruptly awaken by her son screaming at the top of his lungs. Nicki huffed loudly rolling over to check the time on her phone. It read 8:39 am. "Oh my fuck." She mumbled as she rolled her eyes nudging Drake waking him up.

"What Nic? It's still early and I wanna sleep." He grumbled and put his head on her lap putting the pillow over his head trying to go back to sleep, but Nicki snatched it away from him making him glare at her.

"And so do I, but I can't do that with our kids yelling at each other and it's not even 9 o'clock yet." She rolled her eyes and got out of bed making her way to the bathroom to do her morning routine.

"We're getting these kids out the house today so we can sleep peacefully." Drake spoke as he turned on the shower water to the right temperature.

Nicki spit out her mouthwash before speaking. "And I want some loving today." She smirked and stepped into the shower.

"How many rounds can you handle?" He returned the same smirk and shed his clothing stepping behind his wife, kissing the back of her neck.

"Mmmm," Nicki moaned softly. "Not now... and how many rounds can you handle?" She retorted before lathering her body with her and his favorite soap.

As the two washed each other's body, stole kisses from one another, and did a little foreplay, they decided it was time to get out and get dressed so they could face the wrath of their children. Their arguing only got louder and louder as their oldest daughter Kennedi busted in her parents room hooping and hollering about her younger siblings.

"Oh my god mom get your kids!"

"Why? What they do?"

"It's too early for them to be this loud and I'm on the phone with Zave." Kennedi rolled her eyes and spoke in reference to her boyfriend Xavier.

Kennedi and Xavier have been together for several months and he treats her like a princess which is exactly what her father wanted. Xavier has a job, a car, and gets along great with the rest of his girlfriend's family. Drake likes Xavier because they share the same interests. Nicki is absolutely head over heels for him. Tyler and Meilani love playing with him too because they take advantage of him... Even though Xavier doesn't mind since he loves kids.

As soon as Nicki was about to speak up Tyler came running through the door with his older sister hot on his trail.

"Mommy no that not what happen!" Tyler said as he struggled to climb on the bed and sit between his mother and father.

"Yo y'all mad loud and it's too early for this." Kennedi said and walked out the room.

"UH UH LIL GIRL YOU COME BACK HERE I WANNA SPEAK TO ZAVE! I WANNA KNOW WHY HE BLOCKED ME ON INSTAGRAM!" Nicki called after her daughter.

"Mom I told him to block you because you be real joe with it." Kennedi said as she walked back into her parents' room."

"No I wanna hear it from him. Give me the phone." She huffed as Nicki snatched the phone out of her daughter's hand.

"Daddy I gotta tell you what happened!" Meilani said as she climbed on the bed and smushed her hands on Drake's face.

"No Lani! It not you turn! Dad her not being fair!" Tyler pouted.

"Ty just tell me what happened buddy." Drake coaxed as he looked over to his wife who was still on the phone.

"Mom chill give me my phone back you being real fufu!" Kennedi said and chased after her mother who ran out the room and into the nearest closet she could find.

"Daaaaaaaaaaad!!!!!!" Tyler dragged out. "I told you not to call me that!!!"

"Sorry guy."

"So I wanted to make a castle and I used the pillows on the couch and her came and mess it up!" Tyler whined and pointed to his sister who immediately started arguing with him.

"Lani did your brother ask you to play with him?" Drake turned his attention to his younger daughter.

"No daddy and I wanted to play and he kept saying no so I kicked it." Meilani said with so much attitude.

"Because it wasn't for girls dad!" Tyler argued back.

"I got an idea." Drake smiled.

"What?" The two looked at their father with confused faces.

"How about later your sister and I build a castle and you and mommy build a castle and we can have a war?" Drake asked and Tyler and Meilani cheered.

"Wait but what about Kenny? I want her in my castle?" Meilani asked.

"Baby girl Kenny has cheer all day today, so she won't be here." Drake replied and his daughter pouted as Nicki walked back in the room.

"Oh my goodness Xavier is a mess!" Nicki exclaimed and climbed back in the bed with her husband and two children.

"What he say?" Drake asked.

"He said," Nicki cleared her throat to make it sound deeper. "Mom it wasn't me! Kenny told me to do it and I ain't wanna do it tho I'm sorry Ima unblock you but don't tell her!" She spoke and everyone laughed up at the sound of her voice because it cracked.

For Better Or Worse

be at peace, not in pieces.. you know why? because love conquers all.

it's 6 keys to a good relationship: friendship, freedom, honesty, trust, understanding, and communication.

"Babe come watch the rest of this basketball game with me." Drake patted the seat next to him on the couch as Nicki made her way from the kitchen carrying a bunch of snacks with her.

"Be lucky that I like you enough to watch basketball with you... Shit be lucky that I like basketball because if it were football..." She trailed off noticing that he stopped listening to her. Nicki then plopped down on the couch and Drake turned up to he volume

Nicki slapped him on the chest and shoved a handful of skittles in her mouth. The Miami Heat were playing the Los Angeles Lakers. The score was close. 102-97 with the Miami Heat taking the lead. It was the fourth quarter with only 5 seconds left in the game because the referee called a timeout.

"COME ON MAN! ITS SO OBVIOUS THAT THE BALL GOES TO THE HEAT! THATS A FUCKING FOUL STOP DISCUSSING THIS SHIT!" Drake yelled at the TV while Nicki made a face at him.

"I get they made a bad call but you ain't gotta be that hype over the shit Brey. Calm down boo. The Heat gonna win anyway." She flipped her hair and ate a piece of popcorn.

"You right." Drake said as the doorbell rung signaling that someone was at their front door.

"NOT IT!" Both Drake and Nicki said at the same time. The doorbell rung again.

"NOT IT!" They both said it again. This time Drake cheesed and Nicki pouted.

"Aubreyyyyy," she dragged out his name. "Stop! I don't wanna miss the game!" She pouted.

"The game is over anyway. Score was 105-97. Now go answer the door baby." He chuckled as Nicki sighed dramatically and got up from the couch. He patted her butt as she walked away.

"WHO IS IT?!" She yelled through the door.

"IT'S RYAN!"

"IM NAKED WERE ABOUT TO HAVE SEX COME BACK TOMORROW!"

"YALL NASTY ASS SEX FREAKS! I HOLLA AT YALL!"

"SEE YA ON THE FLIPSIDE RY!" Nicki giggled. "LOVE YOU!" She waited for a response and when she didn't hear one, she knew that Ryan was gone.

"Why'd you do that Nika?" Drake tried to stifle his laugh while Nicki couldn't contain hers.

"I didn't want company." Nicki simply responded."

"What about the sex part... Was you serious?"

"What was you thinking babe? Victory basketball game sex?" 

"Nah.. I was thinking more like I'm 'bouta put in a baby in you kinda sex."

"We can sure try." Nicki smiled and walked closer to Drake as he gripped her sides and shoved his tongue down her throat.

Nicki moaned in the kiss and slowly ran her hands down his chiseled chest that was covered by his t-shirt.

"Papi wait..." Nicki whimpered and broke the kiss looking Drake dead in his hazel eyes.

"What's wrong babygirl?"

"We always have living room sex, bedroom sex, bathroom sex, but never kitchen sex," she smirked and looked at him with lust filled eyes. "And I believe we have whipped cream..." She coaxed.

Drake returned the smirk she gave him and hoisted her over his shoulder. Nicki squealed as slapped her ass a few times walking to the kitchen and setting his girlfriend down on the counter.

"Fridge, bottom shelf." She instructed as she watched Drake walk over to the fridge and grab the whipped cream.

Nicki was already naked. She was leaned back on the counter stimulating her nipples and her legs spread eagle. "Damn baby you waste no time huh? You want some of Papi don't you?" Drake whispered in her ear.

Chiraq: Do or Die

REMINDER : CHICAGO AIN'T NO SISSY TOWN!

Blood On The Money

April 20, 2000 // West Side Chicago, Lawndale Neighborhood; South Pulaski Road

7:55 PM. Is what Drake saw as he checked his phone for the 5th time in the past 10 minutes. "I knew I shoulda never let this lil nigga make my drops for me." He rolled his eyes and angrily slammed his fists on the desk.

"Yo Drizzy chill. Jordan will be back soon." Ryan said trying to keep his cousin calm because he knew that when Drake got mad it meant he was gonna raise hell.

"I sent that lil nigga out to make drops at 5! He coulda been back by 5:45 at the latest!" Drake shouted.

"Drake he's the new guy! You testing his ability to see how fast he can make drops won't do him no good! The lil nigga look up to you! Give him a chance man." Chubbs spoke.

"Nah fuck that." Drake said as he turned around to see Jordan standing before him looking high as a kite.

"Yo did you make them drops like I asked?" He asked with an amused look on his face.

"Y-y-y-y-yeah Drizzy." Jordan sniffed and wiped his nose.

"Haaaaaaa okay." Drake laughed and joked before he turned serious and slammed Jordan into the wall. "You a muhfuckin' lie you know that?"

"I ain't use your shit! You told me to make the drops and that's what I did!" Jordan tried to argue. 

"Nigga. Don't bullshit me. I gave you 4 bags. 2 with coke and 2 with weed. I watch you put the shits in your pocket. Only one pocket is empty so I suppose you still got the weed in ya pocket right?" Drake let him go and walked over to Niko who handed him his gun.

Jordan said nothing as he stood against the wall shaking in fear. 

"RIGHT?!" Drake yelled getting in his face and pointed the gun to his head.

"Y-y-yes."

"You know it's one thing I hate more than people who don't follow my orders. It's people who lie; especially in my face." Drake chuckled darkly and pulled the trigger carelessly shooting Jordan in the head.

"Someone call Hush and Future to clean up the mess. Ima count this money."

"Yo you got blood all on the money." 40 rolled his eyes and pointed at the duffle bag that was filled with money and splattered with Jordan's blood.

"So what? Ima still count it." Drake said and grabbed the duffle heading upstairs.

As he was heading upstairs, Drake had an idea and retreated back downstairs throwing the duffle at Oliver and grabbed his phone from the mantel.

"Aye O count that for me... I'm bouta head down to the South Side." Drake said and smirked rubbing his beard.

"Nigga," 40 gave him a blank stare. "Now you know if you go down there Nicki gon' murk ya ass and send her crew after us." He spoke in reference to Drake's rival and enemy Nicki.

Nicki and Drake have been having this rival in the drug dealing business. Nicki runs the south side of Chicago and Drake runs the west. People are more scared of Nicki because the south side of  the city ranked 20th with a violent crime rate of 75.18 and still counting. The west side of the city ranked 24th with 71.55 violent crimes per 1,000 residents. Also because Nicki isn't one to mess with. Her drug and weed supply is the best in the business. She's quick and the mouth, and isn't hesitant to pull the trigger on anybody including her own crew.

"Nah man," Drake chuckled. "I just wanna pay her a little visit." He said and grabbed his phone and keys from the mantel.

"You not gon' change your shirt?" Niko asked and Drake looked down at his shirt noticing the blood on his white tee from when he shot Jordan.

"Oh yeah..." He responded and booked upstairs to change into a black tee. "Ard now I'm gone." Drake said and left.

Nightmares From The Bottom

Part I

"Come on Jordy please eat for mommy." Nicki begged as she tried feeding chicken alfredo to her three year old son who kept turning his head the other direction refusing to eat.

"No mommy I sleepy!" Jordan said rubbing his eyes.

"I know baby," Nicki sighed placing the bowl down and ran her fingers through his tiny little curls. "Want me to wrap it up and you can eat it at Kitty's house?" She asked her son who lazily nodded his head.

Kitty is one of Nicki's only childhood friends who decided to stay in her life after Nicki made some hasty decisions. After finding out that Nicki was pregnant, Kitty vowed to never leave Nicki's side even in the most dangerous of situations she got her and her son tangled in. Once she had the baby she made Kitty Jordan's godmother since she's always been there for her in her time of need. Especially when Drake got shipped off to Rikers Island.

"Alright babe... You ready to go?" She asked her son who was positioned on her hip.

"Kitty house?" Jordan asked softly laying his head on her shoulder.

"Yup. I'll be back in the morning okay?" He nodded slowly drifting off to sleep.

"Hopefully we'll be out of here soon. We'll be able to leave this place and never look back." Nicki mumbled and placed Jordan's little backpack on her other shoulder walking out of the small apartment.

As Nicki locked her apartment door, and walked out of the apartment building she began to think about what life would be like if Drake didn't get sent off to Rikers Island. Would they still be struggling and living in Trinidad? Or would they be living their lives like its golden somewhere in the United States? Would Nicki and Drake be married and she would be pregnant with their baby girl? Would Kitty still be friends with Nicki? 

All of these thoughts and questions clouded Nickis brain until she got to Kitty's front door. She banged on the door not caring if she woke the neighbors or not. All she cared about was getting her son safely in the house and getting to work so she could finish and come back home to her son.

"Damn Onika! Wah mek yuh banging pon fi mi door like dis?!" Kitty chastised.

"Kitty I'm sorry but Jordan wouldn't eat, but here's his food and his bag. I should be back around 5. Leave the key under the mat this time so I won't have to climb through the window!"

"Mmm I tink about it. Gimme mi baby. Be bak by 5 sharp!" Kitty said as she snatched Jordan out of his mother's arms.

"Jordy? Baby give mommy kisses so I can go." Nicki said as Jordan reached over puckering his lips and pecked his mothers lips several times.

"I should be back in a few hours okay?" She said and he nodded. "I love you so much baby."

"I love you too mommy."

"Thanks again Kitty... I really appreciate it."

"Chile just go! We be here!" Kitty shoo'd Nicki away & shut her door making Nicki chuckle.

"She's always so grumpy when I wake her up... She should be used to it by now."  Nicki mused as she turned a corner.

She secured the long brown trench coat around her waist and stood at a corner that was directly across the street from a pay phone just in case she got into any trouble or danger.

Usually Nicki would be on the poles dancing for money, but the club she worked at was set on fire by one of the dancers because the owner claimed that she kept stealing money. There were no other clubs to work at, so after Nicki was laid off she became a prostitue. Having sex with many men and women; mainly women, so she could earn money. No Nicki wasn't a lesbian, she just had more fun having sex with women instead of men. Also because the men weren't Drake. When it came to having sex with Drake it put Nicki on a high that she's never been on before. That was before he got shipped off to Rikers Island that is.

Nicki waited on the corner for a few more minutes until she saw a fimilar car pull up. It was Gigi's car. Gigi was one of Nicki's best customers. She paid well and the sex was good.

"Hey sexy," Gigi rolled down her winds and smirked. "I been looking for you everywhere."

"You found me baby." Nicki returned the smirk. She had a lust filled gleam in her eyes.

"Wanna come back to my place and have some fun?" Gigi said in a sultry voice.

"Only if you pay me." Nicki said walking around to the passenger side and stepped in the car.

"Of course. All my money goes to you baby." Gigi smiled as she undid the belt on Nicki's trench coat and ran her hands across Nicki's midriff.

Nicki spread her legs and watched Gigi's every move. "Seems like you're ready for me." Gigi mused and rubbed Nicki's pearl through the thin white lace material of her thong.

"Mmm.... That f-feels good." Nicki leans her head back in the head rest.

"You like that?" Gigi rubbed faster feeling Nicki's juices seep through her underwear.

"Mmm yeahhh." Nicki moaned out and Gigi snatched her fingers away making Nicki gasp.

"Why'd you stop?" Nicki said trying to catch her breath.

"Backseat," Gigi ordered. "Now." She said and deeply kissed Nicki roughly making her squeal in excitement.

So far my faves are NFTB & Chiraq. What are yours? Do you want me to continue any of them? Let me know!