Chapter 9: Roman Holiday (Part 2)

(3rd Person POV)

The next day at around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Drake and Nicki's plane Los Angeles to Toronto landed. Nicki was so nervous, because she could tell Drake had something up his sleeve later on today. Once they got their luggage, they found their driver. They got into the car and made their way to their hotel. Somehow the barbz and kenbarbz found out where she was and the paparazzi snapped pictures of her and Drake at their hotel





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They got settled in and lounged out on the king size bed. "So babe, whats on the agenda today?" Nicki said roaming her fingertips over Drake's chest. "Well, I was kind of thinking we go grab a bite to eat." "Okay." "Don't forget to put something cute on." "Boy, hush . I always look cute." "That's what she said." Drake chuckled. Nicki returned with a sour face. "I'm just kidding babe, now hurry up." Nicki went into the restroom. She took a quick shower, brushed her teeth, put lotion all over her body and put her matching cheetah print set on and came out the restroom.

Nicki's curves were pouring out of her panties, practically spilling over. She decided she wanted to tease Drake by coming out half naked. As soon as she stepped out the shower, his mouth dropped completely. "Drake, you're drooling." Nicki said giggling. "Damn baby, I can't help it. Look at what you do to me." Drake replied while pointing at his newly formed erection. He grabbed a pillow off the bed to cover it up. "(Burst into laughter) You're so fucking hysterical." "Whatever, you ready to go?" Yeah. do I look good Aubrey?" Nicki asked, running her hands over her luscious curves.
 "Hell Yes. If we don't get out this hotel, the neighbors are going to know my name. That Drizzy three stroke ain't no joke." Drake said fixing his shirt. "Boy please,but in due time baby." "In due time." Drake replied. 
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The car ride to their destination was short and simple. Once they reached their destination, they found themselves at a nice luxury house in the wealthy Toronto neighborhood of Forest Hill. "Drake, I thought you said we're going to dinner."We are. Just chill, okay?" "Okay." They got out of the car and made their way to the front door of the grand house. Drake knocked on the door and grabbed Nicki's hand. "Drake please don't tell me . . ." Nicki's voice trailed off.