His Manager // NickixYoungboy

// 𝙏𝙚𝙣 //

// 𝘼𝙩𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖, 𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙖 //
// 𝘿𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 1, 2018 //

// 𝙆𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙂𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 //
// 𝙉𝘽𝘼 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙗𝙤𝙮 //

I woke up feeling Onika holding onto me tightly.

Damn, I'm not about to disappear.

Pussy all on my dick and shit.

That's when I remembered what she had told me about her husband.

Oh yeah, gotta go visit him today.

I gently pushed her off of me and made my way into my bathroom.

I brushed my teeth and washed my face, then walked out seeing Onika under the covers sleep.

Grabbing some clothes, I went back in the bathroom and took a quick shower.

Walking back out, she was still sleep.

She gonna have to wake her ass up.

"Aye nigga." I heard Joe voice as he knocked on the door and I opened the door a lil, peeping my head through.

"Wassup?" I looked at him.

When the fuck they get in my house?

I gave like one of them a key.

"Who you got in there?" He chuckled. "Blaisan?"

"Mane hell nahh." I mugged him.

"Oh shit Nicki? You fucking her? OHH SHIT" H yelled and I sighed.

"No I'm not fucking her, well not yet. What the fuck you want?" I asked him.

"Just was telling you we broke in yo house." He shrugged.

"Why? Don't y'all got a key?" I asked.

"Nope, Ben dumb ass left it. Soooooo we had to get in one way, but ian gone speak on all that." He laughed and ran off.

What the fuck did they do to my house?

I closed the door and locked it, turning around seeing Onika looking at me.

"Good morning babygirl." I smiled.

"Mhm, good morning." She mumbled. "Can't believe I slept over."

"Yup, you did." I smirked. "You gone be sleeping over a lot, fucking wimme."

"Yeah no, you have any clothes I could wear just till I get home?" She asked as she got out of the bed.

"Nope, but I got a tongue that can cover yo pussy for you." I shrugged.

"I honestly don't think you ready for this." She laughed shaking her head as I got her a pair of my joggers and NBA shirt.

"How you know? I be slanging dick, fuck you talking bout?" I chuckled as she took the clothes heading to the bathroom.