Nicki Minaj Goon Novels & Stories

He got on his feet and sat on the couch. I stood up and shrugged out of my jacket. I picked up my phone and went to Spotify and picked the song that I wanted to play: Bad Intentions by Niykee Heaton, Migos and OG Parker. When the song began to play, I moved my waist to the rhythm. I looked at Adrian and saw realization dawn on his face. He knew what I was about to do.

Though I wanted to say the bloody son of bachelor, I thought that would be wrong to use cussing words ahead of that many people. Suddenly, music started. And I'd no idea who the hell started it, but whoever does that was amazing. Can you guess what song had played? Ok never mind I'll tell you that Nicki Mina's Anaconda was blasting from the speakers at full-on volume, and let me tell you one thing it had beeped those unusual words which would create disaster in this platform.

My jeans were suddenly tight and my cock was throbbing for this sinful little vixen in front of me. My mind went blank before the lyrics to ‘What’s Your Fantasy’ by Ludacris started running through my brain. You best believe I am gonna lick her from head to her toes, just like the song says. “I believe you requested this outfit the other night, so I thought I would honor your request.” Nikki says while standing in front of me in nothing but a thong and her knee boots.

I haven’t sung publicly since eleventh grade, but music is my thing, and I ease right into it by singing the first set of lyrics. “I always say what I’m feeling, I was born without a zip on my mouth. Sometimes I don’t even mean it, it takes a little while to figure me out”, I sing out, and then Courtney takes over. Melanie and I are grinding together and I feel the weight of Jonny’s stare and that of just about every other male here. “And every time we touch boy, you make me feel weak. I can tell you’re shy and I think you’re so sweet. Spending every night under covers and still, I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me”! Ugh, these lines are almost personal! “Or we could just go out for

Eva sang, shaking her butt in the air with my purple hairbrush as her mike. Ira didn't need any inducement to join her. She grabbed an empty bottle near her and jumped on the bed next to Eva shaking her butt in sync with her twin. "Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit. Big dope dealer money, he was getting some coins. Was in blah blah blah blah, but he lives in a palace. Bought me Alexander blah, he was keeping me stylish. Now that's real, real, real. Woohoooo. Join in!" It wasn't long before four crazy girls were inventing new dance steps while singing Nicki Minaj and Meghan Trainor and Justin Bieber.

"And yes, of course. There is everything that you are going to need, so let's get this done." "Wait, what are you doing?" I ask right after when I hear the sound of a music, booming into the corridor. The sound follows me to the kitchen. "Oh, I am playing us a song: Oh my Gawd by Mr Eazi, Nicki Minaj, Major Lazer, and K4mo." She is grinning hard. "Oh, fuck. Anastasia did not teach you well. I wonder what the kids now know." I speak whisperingly. However, Kira heard me and she chuckles.

Well then, at's the spirit. "Kylie, you and Sara will be the first to go tonight," Nicole said and there was a murmuring between them. "Quiet!! Sara will be going first because she's new and needs to be recognized." Nicole explained. Nicole brought out a piece of hot leopard bikini and handed it over to Sara. "I am going to wear this?" Sara asked "That's the dres' code babe, don't fail me," Nicole said. After wearing it they were ready to go. Nicki Minaj's ANACONDA was playing in the background.

Speechless, I seal my lips, holding back the rush of hormones pushing below. About five minutes after she was down, Maya stepped down. She bounces her hips, and waved at me with a sly smile, before heading back to her room. My brows lifted, irritated. Nicki noticed and threw her hands around my neck. “ I'm sorry,” she mumbled. “ I don't know what has gotten into her.” My forehead wrinkled as she continued, defending her affectionately. I hummed at everything she said. Well, she's still under my roof because of the soft spot Nicki has for her.

I can eat chicken forever, trust me. The chicken was a little boring for me so I decided to put on some music, a low volume So I won't wake my child. I dance a little to the sound of the music. It reminds me that I'm still young and I can fly high to wherever I want. It's a song by Nicki Minaj and Rihanna. I love her old songs a lot. They help me believe in myself. When I feel down, I turn on her song and my spirit comes back to life.

Min’s grip was unyielding. They reached the heavy fire door. Min kicked it open. They stepped into the concrete stairwell. The heavy door slammed shut, cutting off the jazz music and the laughter. Silence. Cold, muffled concrete. Min shoved Yoon. Yoon stumbled, crashing into the rough wall. He slid down, gasping. "Who are you? Do you want money? I can wire you—" Min took off the fake glasses. He tucked them into his pocket. He wiped the charming smile off his face, revealing the monster underneath.