Dream Girl | Omeeka

Chapter 35: Body Language

Part 2, Chapter 35
Body Language

Miami, Florida

(Nicki spent the entire night out at the club with Meek and the Chasers. She first accompanied him to his paid and scheduled appearance before they ended the night out at LIV nightclub. While Meek was use to operating late night, clubbing and being out late was new to her. She was exhausted, jet lagged and grumpy as ever. Meek could sense her irritation but she never voiced her discern so he didn't press the issue. He was just happy to have her by his side.

After leaving the club a little after 5 am, they finally got back to their hotel. Nicki and Meek first went to check on Caiah and his friends. She slightly cracked open the door and peeked in to see them fast asleep in the living area. She noticed Caiah sprawled out face down on the floor, with drool dripping from his mouth. Nicki pushed the door open completely and went to enter when Meek pulled her back.)

Meek: "hold up... hold up... what you doing?" (He pulled her back, wrapping both arms around her waist)

Nicki: ".... What? ...I'm going to tell him to get in the bed" (she whispered)

Meek: "Let that MAN SLEEP.... He good where he at...."

Nicki: "but he has a bed"

Meek: "he know that..."

Nicki: (she glared at him) "Rihmeek..." (She closed the door back) ... "who asked you?"

Meek: (he smiled) "you ain't have to... my sis was aggy as shit growing up... he good.." (kissing her neck)

Nicki: "So I'm aggravating?" (she pushes through his grip and awaits an answer)

Meek: "Nah...never... come on" (reaching out to grab her)

Nicki: (swatting his hands away) "Nope nigga, forget you"

(Nicki turns to stomp down the hallway toward the elevator leaving Meek behind. He catches up to her as she stands waiting at the elevator door. Meek sneaks up behind her and wraps his arms around her body, making it impossible for her to get away. As she tried to squirm and break his grip, he placed sloppy wet kisses all over her cheek and forehead.)

Nicki: "ewww Meek...STOP"

Meek: "nope... (in between kisses) ... not until... you.. drop.. your lil attitude"

Nicki: "baby (she whines)... I don't have an..... eww, let me go..."

Meek: "You don't have a what?"

Nicki: "I don't have an attitude... I'm SORRY DANG"

(He lets her go and slaps her ass as she steps back. She stands mugging him with her arms crossed but then lets out a smile when he flashes one at her)

Meek: "wait until we get upstairs..." (he whispered sensually)

(Nicki can never hold back a smile around him. They head up to their suite that is dimly illuminated by the sun rising. As they stepped through the foyer they were both startled to hear clapping and moaning sounds coming from the back room.)

Meek: "you hear that?"

Nicki: (Covering her mouth) "YES! Is that?"

Meek: "Yep" (a smile grows his face)

Nicki: "ugh, I cant....you okay with this?!"

Meek: "If they good with it.... WHY NOT?"

Nicki: "Ugh, He better not try to play my friend..."

Meek: "nah... he wouldnt do no shit like that"