"Hey, baby. How have you been?" He asked, smiling. Clearly, he was oblivious to the matter that she was with her family.
"What are you doing here, Rihmeek?" She asked, looking around to make sure Drake wasn't around.
"Well, I just happened to be walking around the park, and I spotted you," He explained. Nicki rested a hand on her hip, glaring at him.
"Really, Robert? You did not know that I would be at my private park?" She had caught him in the act. "You still have not answered my question. Why are you here?!" The longer he stood there, the angrier she'd gotten.
"Okay, you really wanna know? I want you, Onika. Yeah, I said it, I...want...you," He said, stepping closer to her. She stepped back.
"Too bad, Meek. That ended a long time ago. You had your chance and you wasted it. Now get the hell away from me," She said. She was past angry, but had to keep her composure.
"No! If I want something, you better believe that I get it. Isn't that how I got you? Remember?" How could she forget? They were just friends at the time, but things escalated quickly.
"Meek, I'm gonna tell you one last ti-" He had suddenly grabbed her by her waist, and pulled her to him. She was squished in his embrace.
"When I want something, I get it," He repeated. Before she could reply, he was leaving feather-like kisses on her neck, trailing to her jaw. She was pulling and trying to get out of his grasp.
"St-stop it," She said, straining. His hold on her was tight. So tight that if he'd kept hugging her, she would've passed out from loss of oxygen. She was pulling and hitting at him until he finally let her go. He was smiling like a fool.
"Liked it, huh? I kn-" He was cut off by a hard-ass slap to the face from no one other than Nicki. She was angry and breathing heavily. As dark as Meek was, she was surprised that she left a hand print.
"You bastard! Don't you ever do that again! Now get the hell away from me before I have security on your ass so fast, it'll make your head spin!" He only scoffed as a reply, and backed away. He turned and walked from her. She went to another trail on the other end of the park that led her to her husband and child. She was angry, and honestly, nothing could make her feel better. Except her daughter and husband.
As she got closer to the car, she saw that Drake was inside and on his phone. She got in on the passenger side, and closed her eyes. She leaned back into the seat just as Drake wrapped up his call. Autumn was in the back, heavily sleeping. Drake started the car, and began to drive. He seemed to be talking to Wayne about business and albums, but Nicki didn't focus on that as she was close to sleeping herself. He noticed the silence in the car, so he began to speak.
"Babe, you tired?" Yes. I'm tired out of my mind, and angry. She thought.
"Yeah, but I'm just gonna get Autumn ready for the weekend, then myself," She sighed.
"You rest and I'll get your things ready." Nicki couldn't help but chuckle and open her eyes. She turned to him with her head still on the seat.
"Do you even know what to pack a five-year-old girl, Aubrey?" She said. He glanced at her for a second, then brought his eyes back to the road.
"No...but I could learn," He added quickly. She did her famous 'Minaj Cackle,' as I like to call it.