Yn POV
"Yn stop," Drake whines.
We were at a release party for Summer Walker's new album, Over it and I was acting a fool, so to speak.
"Whaaaaaat," I huff.
Summer and the girls were gassing me so I started acting up.
It's what I do best.
And Drake ain't like that. Especially when he saw some of niggas that was staring.
"We can't be doing that right now babe. Did you drink?"
I look at him and shrug.
"I don't know."
He looks at me frustrated.
I ignore him and look around to find something to do.
I see in the corner they have a lil shisha lounge going on.
"Damn I haven't had a smoke in a minute," I sit down and take a hookah.
"You having fun shawty," Tyga asks.
I laugh. "Yeah of course."
"That's good that's good."
I see Drake coming my way.
"Hey man what's up," Tyga says.
They have a little chat and then Drake looks at me.
"Yeah me and Yn heading out."
"No we not," I give him an attitude.
"Oooo shit imma head out," Tyga leaves.
"Can we please not do this shit here."
"Do what my nigga I'm chilling."
Drake and I have been fighting a lot lately so, this wasn't nothing new at the moment.
"Babe I'm serious."
"Okay," I blow smoke in his face.
His demeanor change. "We going right now."
"Alright damn nigga," I get up and walk out.
We say goodbye to everyone and walk to the car.
"Yn you need to stop doing this shit," he mumbles.
"Doing what? You're always killing my vibe."
"Babe do you understand how badly these niggas wanna see me fall. They'll do anything to even get caught standing next to you."
"It's not even about you oh my god," I roll my eyes.
I liked to have fun and Drake never let me have fun.
"You never let me have fun Aubrey. Should've stayed single," I huff.
The rest of the car ride was silent and we didn't speak to each other.
We finally made it home and I scurried out the car.
I made myself a cup of tea and put my pajamas on to calm myself a bit.
It was those pajama onesies with the butt cover thing.
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I went to the living room and turned on a movie on Netflix and drank my tea.
I didn't know where Drake was but, that wasn't none of my business.
15 minutes into my movie, he comes into the living room with no shirt and some shorts.
He sits on the other couch for five minutes, not saying nothing.
Then I feel a hard slap on my ass.
"What are you doing?"
He comes over to me. "Get up."
"Excuse m—," he cuts me off.
"I said get up."
I put my tea on the table next to my couch and get up.
"What."
"So you still got an attitude with me huh?"
"Yeah and?"
He smirks and looks at me.
"Finna take care of that real quick."
"What?"
Before I get my explanation, I feel him pick me up.
"Where are you going," he doesn't say nothing.
We reach the bedroom and he throws me on the bed.
"Nigga what—," he interrupts me.
"Nah shawty turn around. All fours right now."
Now I wasnt sure where he was going with this.
But I certainly wasn't opposed.
I slowly turn around and face the headboard.
"Good girl," he opens the pocket of my pajamas.
"No panties?"
I don't say anything and get a slap on my ass.
"You don't behave when I tell you shit huh?"
Another slap.
"You think I'm playing games with you.
Another slap.
His hands move to my clit and he rubs it and I let out a moan.
"Yeah I bet you want this shit," he rubs my clit fast.
I was already wet. I could feel myself dripping.
"Take everything off."
I take my onesie off, leaving me completely naked.
"Let's see who still has an attitude after this," he rubs the tip on my pussy.
"Aubrey please," I moan.
He slowly pushes inside me and I feel all of him deep inside me.
"Fuck oh my god," I moan.
"God can't help you now," his fingers dig into my hips and he pounds into me.
"FUCKKK PLEASE," I scream. He was hitting every spot, I thought I was gonna black out.
"Yeah you still got an attitude?"
"N-no daddy," I feel my legs tremble.
"Yeah that's what I thought," he slaps my ass.
I throw my ass back to meet with his thrusts while he demolished my insides.
"Imma fuck this attitude outta you," he moans in my ear.
I feel myself tighten around him. "Shit Yn."
"Mmmmm ohhhh."
In a matter of seconds, I cum and he follows right behind me.
"Shit."
"You done now?"
I nod and he kisses me.
"Good because I love you."
"I love you too."
*Two week's later*
"Aye babe you wanna hear a new lyric," Drake shouts.
I nod and he gives it to me.
Dick so good, I got her yelling my real name
Shawty know that I ain't playing games
She said lack of dick is the one to blame
He looks at me and smirks.
"I'm glad to know I inspired one of your new hits," I laugh "I'll be expecting a check."
"Bet."
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