Y/n, 28, is a famous rapper and r&b singer, who has a run in with the gorgeous Rihanna at an award show. Y/n, best friends with rapper Drake, is introduced to the fiery artist, and the two hit it off.
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Y/n G!P
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I woke up the next morning, feeling more refreshed and awake than I have in a long time. Even though I went to sleep at like one in the morning.
When I woke up, Rihanna was still fast asleep, clinging to me like a little koala. She looked utterly adorable, and I really didn't want to disturb her, but I also needed to order us breakfast. Usually I'd make it, but since I'm not at my place, I figure it'd be rude to start using her kitchen.
I tried to wriggle my way out of her arms, but it only made her cling to me tighter, a little tried moan leaving her mouth.
Fuck, how am I going to get out of this
I tried to peal her arm off my body, but she was much stronger than I had anticipated. After five minutes of struggling, I finally decided to just get out as quickly, and as gently as I could. Just rip the band aid.
"Noooo don't leave. You're so warm." The Bajan mumbled into my back, snuggling closer to me.
"Rih, I need to order us breakfast, let me get up." I said, my voice deep and raspy from having just woken up.
She just made another noise of disagreement.
"If you let me get up, I'll tell you the theme for the clothing line." I said, smirking when she immediately detached herself from me. Before Rihanna could grab me again, I got out of bed and stretched, groaning when my muscles popped.
"What is it?" The sleepy woman asked, rubbing her eyes.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" I asked with a smirk. That earned me a pillow to the chest.
"Hey! You said you'd tell me!"
"Alright, fine. If you reaaaally want me to ruin the surprise." I could tell that caused her a little internal battle, but after a few moments, her curiosity got the best of her.
"I do. Now tell me."
"Well, when we spent the night exploring the city, and you talked about the connections between people, it got me thinking, about how I want to use this brand to connect anyone and everyone. So.....it's called, drum roll please..."
The chocolate skinned woman laughed. "You're a dork."
I flashed her a toothy grin. "Inner City Clothing." I announced proudly.
"Really?" She asked excitedly. I nodded happily.
"I love that so much Y/n! This is going to be such a cool project."
I smiled widely, showing my dimples. "Well, I wouldn't have it without you. And, speaking of which, I was wondering if you'd be interested in working on the designs with me? You don't have to if you don't wanna, but-"
"I'd love too."
"Really?" I asked, wanting to make sure she was positive.
"Definitely. Didn't you say you were meeting with a graphic designer this afternoon?" I nodded.
"Then we better get going! I need to shower, you need to change-and shower, because you smell, and then we need to get food!"
Robyn threw off her covers of hopped out of bed.
"I don't smell!" I said defensively. The singer shot me a playful smirk. "You sure 'bout that?"
I knew she was just playing with me, but I wanted to make sure. Hesitantly, I sniffed myself, making her explode with laughter, which sounded even sexier in her morning voice.
"Okay wait, maybe I should shower." I joked. "How about this, I'll quickly go home, shower, and change, then I'll pick you up, we can go get breakfast, and then we'll meet with the designer at my place after that. Does that work?"
"Yeah, that sounds good to me. Now hurry! I'm starving!"
After saying goodbye to the Bajan, I headed home, stripped off my clothes, jumped into the shower, and then got out, did my hair, changed into a fresh, more stylish outfit, applied some body spray/ deodorant, then got back into my car and drove back to Rih's place.
When I arrived at her house, I shot her a text, telling her I was out front. A couple minutes later, the shorter woman emerged from her beautiful house, looking like nothing less than a goddess.
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I opened the passenger door for her and waited for her to get comfortable before closing it again.
"You clean up nicely." She said, looking at me over her sunglasses. I noticed that she was wearing very minimal makeup, which only added to her beauty.
"Well thank you, you look gorgeous, as always." I smirked at her through the rear view mirror and revved the engine.
"Woah, woah, woah, where did all of this confidence suddenly come from?" She asking teasingly.
I blushed a bit at her question, turning down the street. "I get shy at night." I said with a shrug.
