Love Bites

Ch. 11

Onika // Nicki

I walk further into the room with a quiet Rihanna not too far behind. The walls are a dark blood red with different hooks and cabinets against them. There's a California king bed in the corner of the far wall with black bedding, a table with foot and hand cuffs bolted down on the corners, a balance beam type thing against one wall, and closest to me is an x shaped table with the same hand and foot traps on them as the table in the middle. I look back and see Rihanna leaned against a wall watching me.

"Can I look around?" She simply nods at me. I walk to the wall that has different whips against it. I open the black cabinet and inside are cuffs, blindfolds, and all that sorta shit placed inside it. I open the cabinet next to that one and my mouth drops open from the different sized toys inside it. There's different machines in different areas, and I'm intrigued by each one.

"You scared?" I hear her sexy accent from across the room. I chuckle and shake my head.

"Tuh! Are you kidding? I'm more like, angry than anything."

"Angry?" She looks up with her eyebrows furrowed.

"Yes. You hid this from me. You didn't trust me enough to open up to me with this part of your life, and it makes me feel like crap." I shrug my shoulders as I continue looking around.

"That wasn't my intention. I didn't want tuh scare you away."

"Come here." She walks over to me as I sit on the bed and sits next to me. I grab her face in my hands to make her look at me. "Be honest, ok?" She nods. "Did you hide this from me because you thought I'd get scared and leave you and only wanna be with Bey?" I see that hint of sadness in her eyes for a second before she pulls out of my touch.

"Yup." She goes to stand up but I grip her hand making her stop. How can someone this gorgeous and perfect have any type of insecurity? It makes me sad as hell.

"Baby, I need you to hear me when I say this. I want you...nah, I need you just as bad as I do her. Never doubt that. You two are polar opposites, but you're both so ridiculously perfect for me. I don't ever want you to compare yourself to Bey. Ever. You both have your own strengths, and you're just as, and in some ways, more special than her." She refused to look at me the entire time I spoke, but I know she heard me and actually listened to what I said.

"Thanks, princess." She says quietly. I nod my head and stand to my feet to stand in front of her. She finally looks in my eye, and I melt instantly from her intense gaze. She brings her lips to mine and kisses me softly. There's so much behind this kiss. She's never kissed me so soft before, and I don't know if my heart can literally take anymore.

I pull back panting and smile as she pecks my lips once more. "I need a drink." She says with a chuckle.

I laugh and nod my head agreeing with her. "I still wanna come back in here after." I say seriously. She arches her eyebrow and gives me a pointed look. "Yes, I'm serious." I chuckle already knowing what she was gon ask.

She nods and grabs my hand and walks us out of the room. She locks the door behind us before picking me up and carrying me downstairs.

"We just gettin the tequila. Don't interrupt us, niggas." Robyn says when we reach the kitchen and see everyone at the island bar. I laugh and slap her shoulder while playfully scolding her. "I'm bein serious." She says with her sexy smirk before kissing my cheek.

"Well, damn, rude ass." Trey says with a shake of his head. Shawn chuckles but shakes his head.

"What you two gotta do right the fuck now?" Shawn asks with a smirk making me hide my heating face in Rihanna's neck.