Old Friends, New Bromance

Safaree finally got the nerve to call Nicki after four months of not talking. Draya and his relationship had blossomed and they were tighter than ever. They moved in together with her son coming along with them. A large condo in NY city near Draya's job and Safaree's new tee shirt and motorcycle shop. He was currently waiting for Nicki to show up. Maybe she won't show, I'm dumb for even calling her in the first place. He thought as ten minutes passed and he was just sitting there waiting for her. 

He looked down at his phone and texted Draya, but she didn't reply fast enough like she usually did. He called and she answered almost immediately. 

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have done this, I'm bout to come...."

He stopped as she made her way over to him in a pink sundress, heels and her natural curls. He cleared his throat then stood to his feet to help her into the chair.

"Baby, I'm a call you back. She's here."

"Okay, fix things and be good."

"I'll try and aren't I always."

She chuckled, smooched into the phone then hung up. He smiled then sat across from Nicki, who was dressed in a Pink Sundress with sunglasses on her face. Her lips were in a dark red pout as she stared at him, but he couldn't see. He smiled nervously as he pulled the back of his hat up and rubbed over the back it. 

"Um, hi."

"Hey."

"You look nice, I wish I could see your face. It's not sunny in here."

She chuckled lightly then pulled off her sunglasses. She continued to stare at him as she looked him over. He watched her as her eyes roamed over him his body. 

"Stop doing that."

"Doing what?"

"Checking me out. You're a married woman."

"Boy, please. I'm not checking you out."

"What you staring at me for then?"

"I'm ch- making sure you ain't getting abused over there."

"Aka checking me out."

She laughed then leaned on her elbows and looked him in the eyes. He did the same and smirked her way. She looks beautiful with her natural big curly Afro and no make up besides her beautiful red pouty lips. He thought staring into her face. She cracked a smirk and licked her lips.

"Don't be checking me out, playboy!"

"You look well and taken care of."

"Don't you have a girl?"

"I can't check on my ex friend?"

"No! You abandon me."

He sat back in the seat and frowned. She matched his facial expression. He grabbed her hands and held them in his. She smiled and leaned across the table more before staring up in his face.

"I'm sorry." He stated putting her hand to his lips and kissing it. She giggled, adoring his affection just like old times. He smiled at her smile growing big across her face. "You forgive me?"

"No. You owe me for four months and two weeks."

"Two weeks?"

"Yup, you was acting funny for two weeks."

"Nah, but you owe me too! For ten months."

"Ten months?"

"Yup."

He answered rubbing the palm of her hands with his thumb. She frowned realizing that the length of time was the same as her relationship. She pulled one of her hands away and grabbed his chin and made him look at her. He shrugged then smirked looking over her face as she read him.

"I missed you, Best friend."

"I missed you too."

"You should really get to know my husband."

"Is that how I'm making it up to you? Being friends with your man?"

"That and more."

"More?"

"You owe me!"

"Well you got to be friends with my girl then."

"I'm always nice to your girlfriends!"

"Didn't say you weren't. How's the married life?"

"He's good to me. What about your life?"

"I'm chilling."

"Chilling?" She titled her head to the side and traced her finger over the palm of his right hand. "So you good?"

"Couldn't be better, I guess."

"I heard you guys moved in together."

"Yup, her and her kid. Love my little family. He's a sweet kid."

She rolled her eyes at the mention of family. She forced a smile as he continued to talk about their recent vacation to Disney land for his birthday and how they spent the night in a cool hotel suit that they got for a way lower price than expected. She kind of envied him and felt a pull of jealousy towards Draya because Wayne had four kids, but didn't want anymore and got a  vasectomy without her knowing then told her a month after they got married. She pouted then sighed unknowingly causing Safaree to stop talking.

"You okay?"

"Uh...."

"Don't lie Nic."

"I was just thinking.. I want to have my own kids and... Never mind."

"Why can't you? You have a husband now... Isn't that what..."

"He got his balls snipped."

He chuckled at the deep frown that appeared on her face after saying it. He felt bad seeing her not laugh.

"So, does he know you want kids?"

"Yeah, but he says he's done with that."

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Why don't you adopt?"

"Faree, I want my own. I want to go through the pain of giving someone life and seeing my husband excited about something we created, but he took that away from me."

She stated sadly pulling her hands into her lap. He felt really upset for her and reached out and rubbed her shoulder. She smiled small then chuckled. I'm stupid for breaking down in front of him like this.

"If I was your man, I would proud if you had my kids." He said out loud before he could catch himself. Fuck, word vomit. "But yeah."

She smirked looking up at him. She scooted into the chair next to him and grabbed his hand. There was a spark between them as she sat closer to him and they look at each other. They both went in for a kiss at the same time. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close do that she could whisper into his ear.

"Let's make a baby."

He shook his head and pulled away.

"We can't, we both belong to other people and you're married."

"I know you felt that."

"That doesn't stop reality."

He stated sliding out of the seat. He grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the chair and walked her out to her car. She smiled sheepishly as he towered over her.

"You should come by Saturday to meet Wayne."

"What time?"

"Three and don't be late."

"Movie Monday with me and my family?"

"What movie?"

"Some comedy shit."

"Time?"

"Eight. Everyone meets at the theater."

"I'll see you Saturday and be nice to him."

"If I'm nice, you be nice to her."

"I might, bye."

"Bye."

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Nicki smiled harder at his body being next to hers as she lay in bed half way under him, nude. Everything that happened the night before and that evening replayed in her mind. She finally felt the butterflies for him, the ones she thought went away, but only were covered by alcohol and denial over the past few months. He stirred then opened an eye looking at her. He smirked at the smile on her face. He lifted his head and pulled her breast into his mouth and sucked her nipple. She purred like a kitten at his manly touch all over her back side then over her pussy lips. 

"I don't want a round three, I can't handle it."

"Why not?"

"You're huge."

"It's only ten inches."

"Twelve on hard."

"I could make it feel better."

"I could always go for some morning head."

"Sit on this face girl."

"I like freaky Faree."

She giggled as she crawled over him and over his face. He stuck tongue inside of her and watched her face turn into a pleased pout then teeth into her bottom lip. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and held her down in place as her bud became hard and her legs began to shake. She squirted then came down his throat and watched him clean up. She laid back not moving off him and caught her breath. She sighed heavily looking over her ring that was on her ring finger and felt nothing. Wayne didn't please her like this, he wasn't half the man, Safaree is in bed or not and he wasn't as attractive as she thought he was at first. He had money, cars and a ring that she wanted, but he didn't have the love, sex or attraction she needed. She looked up feeling her body slid off his body then felt him tugging her back to him. He put his finger in her vagina then put it in his mouth. He lifted her ass up a little then put a finger in it and fingered it. She groaned loudly then reached down between her legs and tried a few times to get him to stop, but he'd just put his head between her legs and devour her until she was dripping.

"SA... Faree!"

"Alright, Alright."

He responded before pulling his finger out and kissed the side of her thigh. She closed her legs and smiled at him lifting her off the bed. He carried her to the bathroom and placed her on the sink. He stopped and looked over her purple and pink covered body. His marks were everywhere and so were her on him. He pecked her lips, but didn't move away. He grabbed a hold of her face and kept his lips pressed against hers. Just in case this was a one night stand, he wanted to remember. She pulled away and he placed his head on her shoulder. She was everything that he needed. She was his perfect match and he loved everything about her. At dinner, he found himself wanting her even more after the kiss. And when she rubbed her ass up against his friend in the kitchen, he knew he had to have her. He thanked God, Wayne had business to take care of in LA that same night and left a few hours after dinner and that's when she seduced him and took him for a ride on the dark side of Onika.

"Safaree."

"Sorry."

"You okay?"

"We can't do this again."

"I know. I'm sorry."

"No, I'm sorry. We shouldn't have taken it this far." He said apologetic. "After the shower, I'll pack my stuff and go.. I'll pay for the room too."

"Okay." She said sadly as the water beat against her chest. "I'll just leave with you. I don't want to be in here by myself."

"Um, okay."

They held an awkward silence for awhile. He put his rag up and grabbed his towel as he stepped out. He went into the bedroom and got dressed. Then twenty minutes later, Nicki came out with puffy red eyes.

"You okay? I'm sorry..."

"I feel like such a slut."

"What?"

"I'm married and in the bed with another man." She informed him. "I'm a slut."

"You aren't, look, this was mistake and will never happen and if it makes you feel better, I'm a slut too."

He stated making her giggle. He rubbed his thumb over her cheek and smirked. He loved seeing her smile. 

"There's that smile."

He kissed her lips and pulled her close. He pulled the towel over her ass and rubbed it then gripped it tight as their lips worked and tongues tussled. He lifted her up off the floor as she let her towel drop to the floor. He dropped her to the bed and began stripping again.

"One last time."

"Si, Papi."