These are all of the oneshots & miscellaneous postings (i.e drafts, ideas, etc.) from my original blog fuckyes-dricki.blogspot.com! Most of these are inspired by semi-true events or songs, or just requests from my readers. Enjoy!
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Wifey: Waiting for you to come home Papi.
Drake read the message from his wife and cracked a smile. He was stressed and all he wanted was to be in her arms.
Their relationship had gone through hell and high water. Their faith had been tested again and again due to his rapping career but at the end of the day, she stuck with him.
From the Nebby's to the Rihanna's, Nicki had stuck by his side, stayed at home and kept their house clean and took care of him.
He'd met her about seven years ago at a club, she'd been out with her friends but she was sitting at the bar alone after having been forced to go out. She gave him such a hard time but eventually she gave him her number.
At first they started off as friends, got closer until they were best friends and one day, he told her that he loved her and the rest was written.
Papi: I miss you babygirl, more than you know.
"Damn son, you smiling like you won the lottery," Chubbs observed and Drake kept typing on his phone.
"Shit, I did." He licked his lips at the picture Nicki had sent him.
He'd been all over the world, had beautiful women throwing pussy at him left and right and even still, they had nothing on his wife.
Papi: You wearing that for me tonight?
Wifey: Tonight?! You're coming home?!
He could practically hear her voice full of bubbly excitement.
Papi: Of course I am. Your birthday is tomorrow, I wouldn't miss it for the world.
Wifey: Aww, I love you baby. 💜 👅
Papi: I love you even more.You better chill with that 😘 😏 you already know what time it is when I get home
Wifey: 💦💦💦 I miss your tongue, I miss you inside of me
Papi: I miss the way you taste, like the pink Starburst 😋 and I definitely miss my pussy
Wifey: fuck
Wifey: Idk if I'm wet from your text or because I know you're on your way to me
Papi: I'm getting you pregnant tonight, just know
Wifey: I look forward to it
Smiling Drake locked his phone and rested his head against the car seat. He had just landed in New York from England and was about to get on his jet to Toronto. "I hate being away from her,"
