In Love With A Stripper(Chris Brown/ Nicki Minaj love story)

Bonding Pt.1

The light shone through the blinds, temporarily blinding me. I slowly sat up, feeling Nicki's arms tighten around my waist. I don't remember much from last night.

I remember I came home, she greeted me with a kiss and things started to get nasty from then. But how did we end up in the bed? I don't know. But I know we had amazing sex just a few hours ago. She mumbled something. "Good morning." I whispered in her ear. She didn't do anything. I started moving my hands up her thighs and kissing her neck. She giggled quietly before slowly sitting up.

"Mm, what time is it?" she asked. "About 10." I answered.

"We really did a lot last night." she looked at me. "Yeah. I think we fucked the living room up. But I fucked that hair up worse." I laughed pointing at her head. She gasped, covering it. I laughed. "Its aight, babe. Ima take you to get it done today before we go see my parents again." I told her. "Chris, you don't gotta spend anymore money on me." she told me. "I already told you. Its alright. Don't worry." I smiled.

She slid out of bed and walked into the bathroom. I followed her.

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I buttoned my shirt and grabbed my shoes off the floor. Nicki walked in wearing something very sexy, yet inappropriate.

"Baby. What you wearing?" I asked her. "What you don't like it?" she asked me. "Its not that I don't like it. Its just that we're spending the day with my parents." I told her. She had on some tight green booty shorts, a pink very tight shirt that stopped way above her belly button and some pink wedges. "Fine. I will change into something more appropriate." she walked away. She came back with some orange jeans, a blue crop top and some Jordan's on. "Alright." I nodded my head.

I grabbed my phone and keys and we walked out. "Do you think your parents will like me?" she asked as she looked down at her lap. "Hey, babygirl. Lift your head. I promise they gon love you." I flashed a smile. She looked out the window.

"Hey, Christopher." Mama kissed my cheek. "You didn't get a chance to meet her the day, so I would like to introduce you to my girlfriend, Nicki." I smiled as I wrapped my arm around her waist. She smiled nervously, showing her deep dimples.

"Hi. I'm Chris's mother, Joyce. But everyone calls me Mama J." she smiled. My daddy walked in. "Hey, dad. This is Nicki." I smiled. "Yeah. The pretty girl. I saw her the other day." he shook her hand. "Its nice to finally meet you both." Nicki said. "Okay. So where are we going today?" Mama asked. "Well, I really wanted all of us to get together today and I wanted you to get to know Nicki." I explained to them. "Oh. Alright. We'll go get dressed and we will be right down." Mama said before they both walked upstairs. "I think we're getting off to a good start." I smiled at Nicki.

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"Okay, so Nicki. Where you from?" Dad asked her. "I'm from Detroit. And I came down to LA about two years ago." she answered. "How did you two meet?" Ma asked. Wasn't expecting that question. "Um, we met at.." she paused and looked at me. "Oh, we met at a Starbucks. She walked into me, spilled my coffee. When I looked up, it was kinda love at first sight." I smiled. "Well, what do you do for a living?" she asked. Damn.

"Well, uh..." we started.

They can't explain what she does for a living. Should they just tell her or should they lie? Who knows. But they better think of something quick. Hope y'all liked it. Be breezy!