Nicki Minaj Bj Novels & Stories

The second the first beat played through the speakers, Nikki became Diamond, and Diamond owned that stage. I reapplied a smoky shadow that made my blue eyes pop. Against my pale complexion, the contrast screamed theatrical, and I was confident it worked. I was younger than any girl here, and my body showed it. There wasn't a stretch mark or a track to be found anywhere on my skin. Nothing drooped or sagged. My ass was tight enough to bounce a quarter off it, and my abs rivaled my butt. I didn't work out. I'd just been blessed with genes that left me lean and toned. It helped that I wasn't a big eater, and I walked everywhere I went-except Club Swank.

If I’m shinin’ everybody gonna shine I was born like this, don’t even gotta try I, like chardonnay, get better over time Heard you say I’m not the baddest bitch, You lie Passing me the hairbrush so I can lay her edges, Nilah sits down in front of my vanity. “Anyone think Drake will find his mate tonight?” She asks. “He’s a nice guy. I hope he finds his mate. Just as long as she ain’t me,” Monique says pointing at herself. “For Aaron’s sake, I hope it ain’t you either,” Ebony chimes in. We spend the next two hours getting ready, doing each other’s hair and makeup, dancing, and gossiping. We head out around 9:30 in my Jeep and Zuri’s Jetta.