Chris Brown.
Her lips attacked mine, catching me off guard I wasn't expecting any of this. I firmly gripped my hands on either one of her ass cheeks, pulling her body as close as it can to me. She placed one of her hands into my curls, other one resting on the side of my neck.
"Damn." I mumbled breathlessly when we pulled away.
I looked up and down down to see her just wearing some baggy white top and grey sweats.
"Onika." I smiled up at her.
"I didn't have time to dress up, I just quickly got into my jet coming straight here." She smiled up at me, as she kept her hands around me.
I knew I had a huge smile on my face right now. She hung up on the phone pissed off with me now she standing on my doorstep, kissing the fuck out of me. She's unpredictable, I think Onika must of came back to her.
"Can we go inside?" She asked with a slight giggle.
I realised I was just standing there looking at her, I awkwardly chuckled and let her walk inside first, I closed the door behind us. She looked around as I walked us into my living room, she hasn't actually seen my house yet.
"Can see this is a man's house." She laughed lightly. "It's nice though."
"Nah, nothing special, looks like shit to yours." I admitted.
Luckily Trey and Tyga didn't come back to mine, would of ruined everything. I just hope they don't come round tonight uninvited.
"You want a drink?" I asked Onika as she took a seat on my sofa.
Another thing I'm thankful for, I actually cleaned my house today, I wouldn't want her to of seen it this morning.
"No I'm alright thanks babe." She replied as she looked around the room.
"I'm just going to get a drink and have a quick shower, the television remote is there."
I didn't want to smell bad while I was with her. Besides she can do anything in my house, she can just chill.
"That fine, why are you sweaty by the way?" She asked.
Well she must of already noticed.
"I was playing basketball for some hours with the boys." I truthfully told her.
"Makes sense, just quickly go and have your shower. Don't be gone too long."
She turned on the television, I quickly took that time to run up to my bathroom. Once I was washed up, I just placed on some spare clean basketball shorts. I couldn't be bothered to put proper clothes on. Then I went to the kitchen and got myself a drink them joined Onika. I walk in to see her laughing, she was watching Kevin Hart.
I took a seat next to her, placing my arm over her shoulders, she instantly wrapped herself up into my arms.
"I need to leave tomorrow morning, I have a magazine interview, I just needed to see you." Onika told me sadly.
She going already. That makes me so sad to even think about that. I have one more job interview here, if that don't go well I'm going back to being Nicki's bodyguard.
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Bodyguard 2
FanfictionWill Nicki pick fame or will Onika pick love? Will Chris accept both Nicki & Onika? Does long distance relationships work?