Let the Games Begin....

Nicki woke up to find no Safaree beside her. She Stretched and yawned and got out of the warm bed. She heard a squeaky noise so she knew he was in her room on the treadmill. She opened the door and there he was earphones in blasting Kanye. He must have been on there for a good minute because his body was glistening with sweat. She leaned on the door frame and watched him run aggressively. He looked so damn good with no shirt on she was biting her lip. Her center was becoming moist by the second. She needed a kiss from him that would calm her down those big soft lips could do wonders. She walked over and stood in front of the machine so he would notice her since the tread mill faced the window so she could see her beautiful backyard. He took his left earphone out but continued to run.

“Hey my love.” He said.

“Hi babe. Stop and give me a kiss.” She asked smiling.

“No.” he said.

“Safaree just stop for a second it won’t take that long.” She said.

“No” he said once again.

“Well why not?” She pouted.

“Because every time we kiss it gets all heated and then when I think it’s okay to proceed further you shut a coon down. I’m not having it no more. I’m sexually frustrated and I will not continue to torture myself. I’m following your rules and adding my own in to the mix.” With that he put his earphones back in and inclined the treadmill some more. She was shocked and had no words. So she just turned the treadmill up faster and walked away hearing Safaree fall onto the ground. She smirked walking into the bathroom hearing him scream.

Days later Safaree was still keeping up this bit about him not having any kind of contact with nicki besides hugging her. She couldn’t even get a kiss on the forehead these days. But she couldn’t blame him. He was a man and he had needs and if she wasn’t going to met them he had to do something within reason to keep calm until she did. But it still pissed her off. Nicki had been cussing out Terrence and Day so much lately it wasn’t even funny. One day Day had to keep Terrence from giving Nicki the tongue lashing she deserved. He had had with her.

“You know what Nicki until you can calm your muthafuckin nerves find someone else to do ya tired ass wig, because I’m over you.” Terrence packed up his things and stormed out the house.

“Fine whatever Terrence it will be a cold day in HELL before I call you again.” Nicki slammed her body back into the chair. Luckily he had finished the wig so she wasn’t looking crazy.

“Nicki what is wrong with you?” Day asked sitting across from her.

“Nothing why do you ask?” Nicki asked. Just then Safaree came in from the back yard whistling some dumb ass tune according to Nickis thoughts. She eyeballed him hard with disgust as he smiled at her and wlaked into the living room. Day followed her eyes.

“All of this over Safaree? What did he do?” she asked. Nicki sighed and told Day everything. Day sat in front of her and stared at her blankly. “You mean to tell me you are upset with him basically because he is giving you what you want. No sexually contact. Girl get out of my face.” Day got up and started to pack upo her make-up.

“But Day I never said I wanted him to stop giving me affection. He barley touches me.” Nicki whined.

“Well either you give up the goods or YOU are going to miserable he seems just fine. He looks like a happy coon. Aye yo Safaree I’m out fool!”

“See ya later Day.” He waved from the couch not looking back.

“You better get ya stuff together girl. And call T you know you are not letting anyone else touch your wig.” Day hugged Nicki. “And remember to take the make-up off your face. You are sure you wanna go with the left for make-up for the VMAs?”

“Yes ma’am I do. And No I will not be calling him, he can kiss my ass.” You are so stubborn Day thought. Day left and Nicki locked the door. She walked over to Safaree on the couch and straddled his lap.

“Babe you know the rules.” He said moving her off his lap. To be honest it was killing him not having any contact with her but she made the rules. And he couldn’t let his self be tortured by her lushes suck able lips. They were a force to be reckoned with when she used them. Just thinking about them turned him on.

“Safaree, why are you playing games? I thought we said Playtime was Over? (Lol I thought it fit. PAUZ)” Nicki asked stroking his neck. He moved her hand.

“I’m not playing games Nicki; I’m giving you what you asked for. Now until you decide that you want different this is how it’s going to be.” He said looking into her eyes. He could tell she was just as sexually frustrated as him but she would never give in until she was ready.

“Can you at least hold me Safaree?” She asked in a low voice. Now that he could do. He pulled her into his arms and she rested her head on his chest. He smelled so good she thought. She hugged him tighter. She was still not going to give up. She was getting a kiss tonight. It was only 3 in the afternoon. They had a YMCMB party to go to and she would pull out all her tricks, this time it was okay because it was for her man. And hey yeah she said no game but what’s a relationship with out a little cat and mouse?

Nicki wore a short Pink form fitting dress with heels to match. She thought it was a little whorish but she wanted Safaree to be jealous because she was not changing. Safaree wore some black jeans and a shirt that was fuchsia. He hated when she wore pink and wanted himto do so as well. But he sucked it up it was for his baby. But he was not feeling her wearing that dress it was too short. Her legs looked good in them shoes tho.

“Safaree ,why don’t you ever wear suits?” Nicki asked

“Because this is a YMCMB party them niggas ain’t wearing no suit. Well maybe that corny dude Drake.” Safaree said laughing.

“Leave him alone babe.” Nicki still had to talk to Drake. She had been ignoring his phone calls for weeks now. She knew he would get her cornered sometime tonight and want an explanation. Hopefully some stripper would occupy his time tonight since they were going to King of Diamonds. Why they wanted her at a female strip club was beyond her but she wouldn’t mind besides she was Nicki Minaj she loved boobs.

“Alright baby. I won’t talk about him.” Safaree said holding Nickis face and staring into her pretty browns that were now grey because of her contacts. “Let’s go before we are late.” Safaree pulled her by the hand. Damn it Nicki thought. She was sure he was going to kiss her.

They pulled up to the front of King Of Diamonds. Safaree got out and walked around to Nicki side and opened her door. She put her hand in his and slid out the car. Dream was right behind them. She stopped and posed for the pictures. And she answered random questions. She thought the press was so funny and stupid. They entered the gentleman’s club and were escorted to the VIP section of the club. There they were met by all of Young Money. She hugged everyone even Drake. Safaree didn’t pitch a fit but he watched Drake very carefully. Nicki made her way back to Safaree. Nicki didn’t need any drama tonight, hell she had her own.

“You want some Champaign Nic?” He whispered close to her ear. She shivered as a chill went down her spine. The things he did without even trying. “Did you hear me?” He asked.

“Yes I would like a glass please.” She answered. He walked away to find a waiter. Nicki stood there bobbing her head to the music and watching the girls do their job. Which they did very well. She felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around and saw it was Drake. “Hi Drake.”

“Hi Nicki. How have you been?”

“I’ve been wonderful, I can’t complain.” She was waiting on the questions to start about her not picking up the phone. I bet she has Drake thought to himself. Laying up with that Nigga SB. Doesn’t she know that she is mine.

“That’s good to hear. I have been calling to check on you since you ran out the party a couple weeks ago sick.”

“Yeah I’ve just been super busy Drizzy.” Nicki said trying to break the tension by using his nick name.

“I understand.” He said. But what he was thinking was “You fucking lying ass bitch. You haven’t been busy I checked your schedule while you were sleep that night. You haven’t had much to do all month. I can’t believe she has the nerve to lie straight o my face. He saw Safaree headed back towards them. “Well I’ll talk to you later beautiful.” She said smiling showing all his teeth.

“Bye Drake.” Nicki said then she felt an arm go around her waist. She knew it was Safaree. She turned around and took her glass. “What took you so long?”

“Couldn’t find a damn waiter.” He said. She looked around and saw ample waiters he cpould have went to for a drink. But she said nothing. They partied for about an hour or so. Nicki laughed at all the craziness her fam was doing. Wayne was truly on one. She had been dancing all on Safaree. She could tell he was aroused. But he still wouldn’t give in. Nicki was about to give up when the Dj cut the music and everyone turned to him to see what was up.

“ATTENTION ATTENTION. We have one of the baddest women in the world in our presence tonight. Her body is phenomenal. Face of a goddess. Yall she is just BADD!” Nicki started looking around the club at all the strippers to see if she could spot which one he was talking about. She saw them put a chair in the middle of the stage. She looked over at Wayne and Drake. She knew one of them was about to get the lap dance of a lifetime from one of the ladies in here. “Yall give it up for Ms. Nicki MInaj.” Her head whipped around so quick. She looked up at safaree he had a stupid grin on his face. She didn’t know what was about to happen. Safaree lead her down the stairs to the main stage.

“Safaree what the hell are you doing?” Nicki asked walking down the stairs.

“Getting a show” he said.

“I don’t want no strippers ass all in my face SB.”

“Listen all I want you to do is sit there and smile pretty until the song is over. That is all I will need for my memory bank. Don’t touch her.” He said. She smirked he does not know what he just got his self into. Oh she was about to make him and every other man in here drool. Nicki sat in the chair with her legs crossed. They said she could pick any girl of her choice. They had lined up in front of her. 15 gorgeous girls. Nicki stood up and walked down the line. She asked each girl to turn around in a circle. She got down to the last two China and Mocha. She grabbed each of their asses. Both had ass for days. She looked at their boobs and Mocha won by a land slide. Nicki sat back in the chair. Wayne approached her and handed her a stack of ones. The music began to play and Mocha started to gyrate in front of Nicki. Nicki eyes were fixated on her boobs. Nicki stuck a couple of ones in her g-string. The girl popped her ass in Nickis face. Nicki slapped it hard. The crowd went crazy. She looked up at SB his smile had somewhat went away. He told her not to touch the stripper. He thought he would get a good laugh off of Nicki being uncomfortable but to his surprise she seemed to enjoy it.

Nicki saw his face and did a little extra. She ran the stack of money up Mochas center. The people were eating it up. The stripper took off her top and straddled Nickis lap. She uncrossed her legs. The girl leaned past Nicki and popped her ass some more letting Nicki watch it go up and down. Nicki slid some more ones in the front of her underwear. Safaree had had enough. He made his way towards the stage. Before he got there Mocha did a back walk over and dropped into the splits. Nicki began to make it rain over her while she was down on the floor. The crowd cheered lowed as the song went off. The stripper got up and bowed. Nicki hugged the girl no top and all. Safaree pulled Nicki by the hand to the back into the bathroom. And sat her on the counter so she would be eye level.

“What the hell was all that Onika?” Safaree stared in her in her face. Oh he is really mad she thought.

“I was just giving you a show. Isn’t that what you said you wanted babe.” Nicki said innocently wrapping her arms around his neck and licking his earlobe. On the leelow she was kind of turned on by the last move that Mocha did.

“I told you not to touch her Onika.” He said in her ear. He tried to get his self together because she knew his weakness was his ears.

“I only touched her once Faree.” Nicki said biting his ear now. He pushed her away slightly. “The rest of the time she touched me. You didn’t like it?” She knew she was playing with fire because if he wanted to take her in that bathroom she would let him. But he wouldn’t. She would have to make the first move.

“Nicki I don’t like anyone touching on you but me. And that stripper got farther with you than I have in weeks.” He had calm down some he was back to calling her Nicki instead of Onika.

“Well you set it up babe not me.” She said playing with his ears. “Are you telling me it didn’t turn you on just a little bit?” She looked at him.

“Maybe a little.” He said pulling her closer. She wrapped her legs around his back.

“Kiss me Faree.” He looked at her lips and licked his.

“NO.” He said sternly.

“Please baby I need to feel them on me.” Nicki was a little tipsy. And Safaree could tell because she was starting to whine a lot. She shouldn’t have had that last shot of patron she had already had 4 glasses of Champaign and that was over her limit.

“Let’s go home baby.” He said pulling her off the counter.

“Are you going to kiss me there?” She asked looking up at him.

“No. But I’m not going to do it here so you might as well be mad about it at home.” Nicki snatched open the door and stormed out of the bathroom. He followed behind her closely. She was staggering a little bit. When they made back to VIP they were greeted with a loud roar from the YMCMB family. The boys were giving Nicki her props. And saying how that stripper had never given them anything close to what she got.

“Niggas do yall not know who I am?? I am NICKI MINAJ!” she said in her cocky voice. “But Boys it’s been real but I got to head home.” There was a bunch of Why you breaking up the fun Nicki? And Man you ain’t got to go.”I know I’m the life of the party but I gotta get out of these shoes. We will party again soon I’m sure. Love you guys. Muah.” She blew them air kisses and was off.

When they arrived home Nicki went to her room and slammed and locked the door. Safaree walked into his room. “Guess I’ll be sleeping alone tonight.” He said to himself. Nicki showered and passed out on her bed. Safaree had popped her lock and went in to check on her. He put a trash can next to her bed with a bag in it because he knew she would wake up and vomit. Instead of going back in his room only to be awaken by her calling his name to help her. He slid in the bad and covered her and him up.

2 hours later

“SAFAREE!” His eyes popped open when he heard her scream.

“Huh here we go again.” He mumbled and reached over to hold her hair.

VISUALS

Just imagine the shoes match.

Nickis outfit

Safarees outfit