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Beyoncé turned over taking the blankets with her as she tried to find a more comfortable position to sleep in .
The large tshirt she had threw on after her steamy bath rode up her bare thighs as she tucked her hand under her pillow , the feeling of a sharp vibration waking her up .
When she typed in her code and nothing happened she realized that it was her husbands phone doing a little dance against her fingertips .
Bey lifted her head wondering who the fuck would be calling his phone in the middle of the night before she sighed deeply .
"The phones for you " Bey said throwing it at his head before she got up snatching the blanket with her ignoring him smacking his lips and cussing her out under his breath .
"The hell ?!" Jay mumbled as he rubbed his head . "Keep on playing , one of these days you gonna catch a reflex " he threatened weakly as he reached for the object that was launched at him trying to figure out what was so important.
"Is it time ?" She asked as she pulled a pair of leggings over her ass and slid her feet into a pair of fuzzy socks and some fenty slides scratching her head as she stretched to wake herself up more .
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(Bey's outfit )
She was the least bit worried about what he said , swinging her keys in her hand as she waited to hear was he was about to say .
If you were wondering what the situation was , there was only one word .
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