I got out of the shower and took out the Lakers tracksuit that I always wear to work. I kept fidgeting and tried to calm myself down as I put on my make up."Babe I don't know much about makeup, but I don't think you should spend ten minutes applying just your lipstick." I heard Meek say as he laid shirtless on his back with his hands behind his head. I hadn't even noticed I had spent all that time applying and reapplying the lip color. I grabbed my makeup bag and cleaned off all the makeup I had applied and started the process again.
It was a few days to the wedding and my nerves were getting the best out of me. My wedding dress had arrived the other day but it was two times bigger and I wanted to slap the shit out of the person who took my measurements. I clearly told that bastard to make sure my dress fits me perfectly but his big head didn't listen to anything I said. Then, let's talk about the florist. So I told her I want fuchsia roses from France and Black roses which are only found in Halfeti, Turkey but what does her nappy head ass do, she goes ahead and orders red and white roses from I don't know which local store. I swear everyone is working on my last nerve. But Sherika handled that so the flowers will be arriving today. If anyone messes up one more...
I jumped a little when I felt hands around my waist and kisses on my neck. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath relaxing under Meek's touch.
"You need to relax babe." He whispered into my ear and continued kissing down my neck.
"I'm trying I really I'm but everyone just seems to be getting on my nerves. The players have a game today and the star player is injured, the stupid florist messed up everything, the one in charge of my dress thinks this is some joke, and have you tried on your tux? Oh my God Meek we have less than a week, you can't be..."
He cut me off by grabbing my chin and kissing me. I deepened the kiss as he walked us towards the bed.
"Didn't I just tell you to relax?" He asked against my lips as he gently placed me on the bed. Even before I answered him he opened my towel throwing it on the floor.
"Meek I'm gonna be late for work." I said but he didn't stop. He kept running his hands over my body as he took one of my breasts in his mouth.
"Meek..." I moaned out as I closed my eyes running my hands through his waves enjoying the pleasure running through my body.
"Call off..." "Meek I can't do that, today's game.... Oh my God..." I moaned out as I felt him running his finger between my lips..."Today's game is... is.. aahhh... today's game is important" I finally managed to let out.
"I wasn't asking. You aren't going to work. You need to relax! Do you hear me?"
Before I could even answer him, I felt his tongue run over my folds and my hips backed off the bed as I pushed his head further down. I looked down at him in between my legs and he looked up at me smirking. Before I could say a word, he dived in sucking on my clit causing me to arch my back as my eyes rolled to the back of my head, taking in all that he was giving me. I felt my body relax and at that moment, every thought was shut out of my head concentrating on the pleasure I was receiving under the expertise of my husband to be.
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"Hello?"... "Yeah I'm sorry I couldn't come to work today"... "I couldn't come because I had to go get my dress and make sure it fits right then I had to look into the issue with the cake and all.".... "Thank you so much for understanding. How was the game?".... "Oh, tell the boys congratulations."..... "Can't wait to see you all at my wedding."... "okay, I'll let him know."... "Thank you so much. have a lovely day too."
I sighed as I placed my phone next to my pillow. After about 3 hours of going at it non-stop, Meek finally let up so i had the chance to call my boss and explain to him. Thank God he's understanding.
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FanfictionUp and Coming Rapper Meek Mill sees this lil pretty girl that works at the club . May 7th 2012 where it all began.