Falling For A Felon

Chapter 6

[As Nicki and Meek arrive to his house, she tries to think of a way to forget what she just did. She just called a innocent (who wasn't so innocent) off, in a driveby shooting. Nicki had learned over the past 4 years, not to let yet another man ever try to get over on her again. That abusive relationship, changed her whole view on men. After she found a way, to get out and killed her ex using self defense & something called "revenge". She learned everything she had to from the movie, Enough. The only thing that was missing was a kid.

After that relationship, she automatically became that bitch. Everyone thought she was so shy, quiet, and nervous. But no. Nicki had shit going on of her own. You cant possibly think a lil ole girl, from Philly who went to college in Queens, would be innocent? If you do, you need to reevaluate life boo. Nicki has people working FOR her. & when I say "working" I mean; Hitmen, drug pushing, & etc. She became a mini female version, of El Chapo. It was ridiculous. And yet, no one knew. Over 240 deaths, 300+ explosions, 90k+ grams of coke, weed, anything you need be served and gave out, yet no one knew who it was coming from.

Nicki was THAT BITCH. & it was best not to fuck with her.

You thought she was gone actually let Trey slide from hitting her? You a damn fool, this time she ain't stopping. She dont want this nigga dead, because that's too easy. She want him to go through hell & back. & the price for her do that? She already paid it.]

Nicki enters Meeks house, and attempts to sit on the couch.
But before she does Meek has a different situation for her.

Meek- Nope! Come here

Nicki rolls eye and whispers to herself, "what the hell" could he possibly want. Shit"

Nicki- where you at?

Meek- bathroom

Nicki stops. "Are you serious?" She says to herself.

Nicki- I am not, about to come in the bathroom, went you the hayullll you thought th-

Before she finished, he grabbed her and pulled her in the bathroom. She trundles herself in his arms and hits his chest. All she can notice, is he's shirtless amazing body and he had on grey sweatpants, and she could not only see the outlining print of his throbbing dick, she could feel it. He had pulled her that close to him. Before you knew it, she was wetter than the Pacific ocean. BUT she had to control, that because she wasn't with the one night stand shit. BUT then again, it had been umpteen years, since shes had sex and she finally found somebody who she wanted to RIDE to mexico & back.

Meek- this my house, you play by daddy's rules. Ok?

He smirks and says to her.
And goes to stand in front of a stool.

Meek- come here, and sit.
He said tapping on the stool.

Nicki walks over and sits down.

Nicki- what you bouta do? doctor me up?

Meek chuckles for the first time Nicki has ever seen in her life, and his smile was just stored in the back of her head, so it can replay over and over. She loved his smile, and his dumbass "humour".

Meek- im not a doctor, im daddy.
Big daddy. I gotta tell these hoes im big daddy.

They both laugh, and this time Meek captured her smile in his head. For the first time, since the death of his father and his son getting shot, he had finally found a reason to smile. But Nicki just takes that away with a question, she was about to ask.

Nicki- Im sorry to ask, but how is RJ doing?

Meek gets silent as he doesn't like to talk about the situation with anyone.

Meek ignores the question, and puts alcohol & a wound bandage filled with Triple A ointment on her face, where Trey had hit her. He forcefully puts it on so hard, it makes a tear fall out of her face and screams "FUCK RIHMEEK"

Meek didn't think he did anything wrong, but then a slight change in that quickly hit him.

Nicki gets up, and walks towards the door because she already knew she hit home with asking him about his son, she was just worried, but she refused to get treated like shit. She knew that if she would've stayed he probably would just reject her, ignore her and everything and she had already been through so much shit that night & THAT morning, she wasn't up for that.

But as she opens the door, Meek fastly and surprisingly reaches one arm for the door and walks up behind her and locks the door.

He sighs.

Meek- Im sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I never did. It's just the question, I dont like to talk about it, and I know you were just worried...I had not right, to hurt you and I'm a real nigga, I can't take head in my mistakes.

Nicki feels bad, but she still wants to take a step out the door.

Nicki- im sorry
*sighs*

Nicki- I just don't think I should stay, so I'm gonna go...

Nicki attempts to open the door, AGAIN, Meek just isn't going for that, he closes it and turns her around slightly backs her up on the door, and kisses her.

It's something that he'd been wanting to do since high school, literally.

She compresses her lips back up against his. He has her waist, she has her hands around neck.

Once again, that print was on her this damn hard as a rock. At that point, Nicki didn't give a fuck how she felt about one night stands, she wanted him. Every ounce of his throbbing dick inside of her. She wanted it, and she wanted it now.

Meek wanted to feel every drop of juices, every wall inside if her, and he taste everything on her and wanted right fucking now...

He picks, her up and they still kissing & takes her to the room, next thing you know he's throwing her on the bed. He climbs on top of her and then.......