Chapter 23

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Los Angeles, California
April 2
Onika

I put my legs over Beyoncé's legs and licked my lips when she started rubbing them.

"No y'all did not have sex in the office." Kelly said. She shook her head right after. She already knew we did.

"We did but she started it-"

"I didn't start shit. Don't start lying. You walked in my office talkin' 'bout how much you missed me. I should've known it was a ploy for the pussy." I shook my head. "You don't really miss me."

"Don't act like you weren't showing out in front of your coworkers now."

"Baby open the door. Why is it locked?" Beyonce was knocking hard as hell on my door like I don't have coworkers in here right now.

"Excuse me." I went to open the door but didn't let her in. I stood in the door with my hand on my hip. "What?"

"What you doing?"

"Working maybe?"

"Come home, I miss you."

"Oh my God. I just said I was working. I have a very important meeting right now so I'm not going home. You can sit in here and be silent or go. Either works for me."

She pushed past me and sat down on the couch. I went back to my meeting, apologizing for the disturbance that is Beyonce. She is so damn childish.

"Like I was saying, most of them don't feel comfortable with wearing a sweet scented perfume because they're fragile and dumb so I thought to make some for them as well. I mean the men love it when their women wear my stuff. They go crazy, go stupid. Why not make the women do the same thing?"

When I looked at them, everyone was looking behind me. I did too and Beyonce's stupid ass was UNWRAPPING MY JOLLY RANCHERS AGAIN!

"I'll call for the meeting another time when we're all not so distracted."

When they all left my office, I slammed the door and faced Beyonce. She was just smiling like she had done nothing wrong.

"Why do you keep doing that?"

"'Cause I'm bored. You look good in your skirt."

"Thank you and it doesn't matter if you're bored. Stop acting like a kid when you don't get what you want. Learn how to accept no."

She looked like she just got hit in the face. "Take no? What's that?"

"What I'm telling you right now. Go home."

"No." She pulled me onto her lap. I squirmed once I felt why she was really acting out. She gon' find out I'm not wearing underwear soon. "I told you I missed you."

"And I'm telling you no."

"But do you mean no?"

I didn't answer. She reached under my skirt, her eyes widening a little. "I know damn well..."

"I forgot."

"And I'mma forget how to stop." She slid one of her fingers in while pulling her dick out.

I wrapped one arm around her neck but she just moved it. She held my hips with both hands, sliding me down on it. I gripped her hand but she just moved it again. She didn't even start off slow like she knew I needed her to, she wedged all of herself inside me.

"Giselle oh my Godd!"

She yanked my head to one side, sinking her teeth into my neck. I whimpered loud as hell, not even knowing if anyone could hear me. She finally let me grab her.

As she bit my neck hard as fuck, she bounced me fast. Tears sprang at my eyes but I didn't wanna let her know that she was making a bitch cry but she sure as hell was.

She kissed my cheek as her strokes got slower. I wasn't about to let her cum though. I don't know who the fuck she thought she was coming up in my office, thinking she can have shit her way. This ain't fucking Burger King.

I smirked as I sat at the other end of the couch. She looked so surprised.

"You play too much."

"I'm not playing. If you want it, come get it."

As soon as she started crawling to me, I placed my heel on her shoulder. Nope.

"You thought it was gon' be that easy for real?"

She stared under my skirt, licking her lips. "Why are you playing? Don't you have to go back to work?"

"I'm the boss."

"Baby-"

"Get it Daddy." I teased, moving my heel from her shoulder. She came closer and I did it again. "Hey sexy."

"Onika stop playing."

"I said come get it."

She forcefully spread my legs and pushed in deep.

"Fuck! Wait baby."

"No. You wanted to play and now you can't take it."

I scratched her back while whining and whimpering. None of this was fair. My body shook when I came but she didn't stop. She fucked me while I shook and cried her name. I was so loud, she had to put her hand over my mouth.

Since I couldn't do shit but take it, I tightened my walls. She moaned, holding my mouth tighter. She held my waist too so I knew she was about to cum and I knew she wasn't pulling out. She slowed down her strokes and laid her head in the crook of my neck as she filled me.

"The two of you are disgusting." Kelly said.

I hugged Beyoncé around her neck, smiling. I could barely move my legs and I could still feel her inside me.

"I'm proud of y'all though."

"Why? We didn't do anything." I said. Bey wrapped her arms around my waist.

"Beyoncé did you tell her yet?"

"Tell me what?" I asked.

"Now I HAVE to tell her." She got up and ran into our room. She hopped back down the stairs and handed me an envelope, laying her head on my stomach.

"What's this?"

"Look in it, maybe you'll see."

I opened the envelope and my eyes widened. "Uhhh who's this for?"

"Us. Me and you. We're going tonight."

"Babyyyy." I poked out my bottom lip. I kissed her over and over.

"Where y'all going?"

"The Cayman Islands."

"Y'all finna have funnn!!"

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"Bye baby."

"Noooo don't go! When are you coming back?!" Cavalli yelled. She was holding onto Bey's legs and she was crying.

This is why I hated leaving her because whenever we leave her, it's like she has this separation anxiety. Like we're never gonna come back.

"We're coming back next week. We will be right back, I promise."

She was crying so hard. I picked her up and wiped her tears away. Her ass was way too spoiled.

"Girl we coming back."

"I miss y'all."

"Already. We right here."

"Baby girl..." Bey rubbed her back. "You get to be with Aunjoli and the baby for a whole week. When we get back, we can do whatever you want."

"Okay." She wiped her tears away and I handed her off to Kelly.

I knew she was crying the moment we got on the private jet.

"Told you she would cry."

"She's so spoiled."

"It's okay."

"Why you taking me to the Cayman Islands?" I asked as I straddled her lap.

"'Cause I wanted to? Maybe?"

"Mhm hmm."

"We gon' join the mile high club." She said, stuffing her face in between my breasts. She had her hands cupping them and was sucking on them.

"Beyoncé... why you play so much?"

"You always think I'm playing with you. I'm so serious."

I threw my head back while holding onto her head. She moved back and her eyes were lidded. She looked so good. When I looked down, I could see the hickeys forming on my titties.

"You gotta stop being so nasty."

"I don't gotta do shit." She slipped her finger inside my leggings.

"You're the one that wants more kids. I never got to fuck with Cavalli. Not when she was a baby because she ALWAYS needed attention, not when she was a toddler because she was always in some shit, and not now because she's in that stage where she only wants to be around us."

"That's gon happen with our next baby?"

"Mhm hmm."

She rolled her eyes but held me close anyway. The thing that I loved about Beyonce was that no matter what, she kept me level-headed and she had my back through whatever. She was the best thing that had ever happened to me and I appreciated her, good and bad. It took a lot for us to get where we are right now but everything was genuine with her.

Not even thirty minutes had passed and she was sleeping with her hands in my leggings.

When the jet finally landed, she was just waking up. "We here?"

"Yeah."

She just stared at me. I furrowed my eyebrows, wondering why her ugly ass was looking at me.

"What? Why you looking at me?"

"You just cute. Come on."

That wasn't a 'cute' look but okay. I let it go as we got off the jet, into the limo, and to the house, right on Spotts beach. It was so beautiful and the wind was just everything.

"On the beach? You went all out huh?"

"You haven't even seen the inside yet."

As soon as we stepped inside the house, I was shocked. It was so nice and it had so many windows. I wanted my house house like this.

"We are having sex in this ENTIRE house." I looked around. My eyes fell on the kitchen and it was so weird. It was weird because there was another living room as well. There were two of them.

"See? You making assumptions. Have you even seen the bedroom? Follow me." We both went upstairs with me following behind her.

I followed her into the room and instantly my mind went to the negative. This room was perfect for her to fuck me in. Oh my God.

"A canopy beddd. I can't believe you remembered."

"Yes I did. Come check the bathroom."

"Can we stay for longer than a week please?"

"We'll see." She kissed my cheek.
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