Did It On Em Nicky Minaj Novels & Stories

Nick shake hands with all of them before they left "Wow, a fake wedding? It's going to be tough" I sighed, "We need to get this done with, that Sherly has done too much" Chris groan "Of course bro, this time she won't escape" Nick added "Come here you chickens!" We heard Rihanna's voice and turned to see her chasing the kids, I stood up immediately to go update her on what the police said

She must see me as a player now, huh? By the time I got to the Grammys, I saw her standing there, looking extremely beautiful, she wore a pink ball gown covered with jewels. I approached her in a hurry so she didn't have to mess up the questions with the press, her beautiful smile was no where to be seen and when she moved away from my grasp, It felt like a needle had being stabbed into my chest. Amaya's POV I saw her "The Nicki Minaj" she's the moon goddess's twin, a queen and I absolutely adore her. I could rap her songs all day and watch Aiden complain as he's being dragged into it.

And I couldn't help but smile. "Yes, something actually happened. When I was in my second year, in the university." "What happened?" He asked me. I took a deep breath, then began telling him the story. Flashback seven years ago. Give It All To Me by Mavado ft Nicki Minaj blared from the speakers, as I made my way into the crowded frat house. There were numerous people inside the house, as I had expected.

We Go Up by Nicki Minaj ft Fivio Foreign, was on the turn table. "That's the shit you listen to? Rap, trap and drill?" Chief Onapuruagu frowned. "Better than what you bump to." Coco said defensively.

“Don’t fry me out, Chelsea.” She laughed under her breath, rolling her eyes, then suddenly turned the music up, singing along loud to Nicki Minaj. “Yeah, I know you wonderin’ why I got the silicon boot on...” I looked down at her leg, smiling slightly. Typical Chelsea, always trying to show off. “I didn’t even notice,” I said. She shot me a sideways smirk. “Yeah, I know. Just tryna let you know so when we get down, you don’t be askin’ dumb questions.”

she admitted it earlier this year when she decided to abstain from sex. Sometimes I don't understand how she complains about his womanising but she still likes him but he has no clue cuz he only sees her as his friend's little sister. We order our drinks and get the party started with some rum and let our bodies sway to the sound of the music. I'm sipping on my fourth drink when my favourite Nicki Minaj song comes up. Pulling Hana to the dance floor as I twerk and she fake pumps my ass in the air, and it's no secret I've got plenty hips which I inherited from my Mum. Nigerians are bootily endowed.

On a Saturday morning two weeks after Simon leaves me fighting tears–unsuccessfully–outside the departure area, I’m sitting at the kitchen island, on a video call with Nicki. “What’s that on your neck?” she asks, making a gesture towards her own neck. I reach for my neck and raise my brow. “Like what?” “Like a hickey.” Nicki’s eyebrows pull together as she moves closer. “Wait…actually that looks more like a bite mark.” She sits back and wiggles her brow at me. “I suppose you are not taking it slow this time, uh?”

On the playlist was Nicki Minaj - Come see about me. Then I felt someone removing the earpiece from my ear. I grabbed the hand and opened my eyes to look up at the figure. The sun burned my eyes, with a reflex action, I blinked and rubbed my eye socket. "Emily, how are you" he said. I got up to look at him in the eyes then I paused the music playing in my phone. Before I could respond, he continued "You look beautiful more than ever". The next bus screeched and alighted some set of students...

Ingrid calls out. "Nickie?" Nick asked. I laughed. "Minaj." I mouthed to Nick and he smiles. "It rhymes with Annie. Now don't say you don't like it when I call you Nickie cos I'll take back my vote." Ingrid says. Nick laughs. "Okay boss." He salutes.

"Tell her to keep dreaming! That agreement is fake! I don't believe she can do anything. Take her down!" I let out a quiet sigh. If that was his answer, then there was nothing left to say. Three minutes later, a 24-page PDF hit the internet. Unity Holdings shot straight to the top of the trending list. When Paul saw it, he collapsed back into his chair.