Naked Day
(Jay was pissed off! He was thinking that had to be the WORST timing for some shit like that to happen. Bey wasn't as mad he was though. She just stayed in bed and let Jay go handle his business. Jay left the house and drove 95 mph on his way downtown to the Rocawear building. All he could think was who could have done this and that it better not had been that bitch Mariah. Finally he got there and saw TyTy standing outside looking nervous.)
Jay: *jumps out the car, pissed* What the fuck happened?!
TyTy: Man I got some to tell you
Jay: What is it man?!
TyTy: Rocawear wasn't on fire. It was the building next to it, see *points to it*
Jay: *super pissed* And you couldn't call and tell me that?! What the fuck Ty?! I should bitch slap yo ass
TyTy: Chill, I just got here right before you
Jay: Then why the fuck did you call me and tell me my shit was on fire if you really didn't know?
TyTy: Look, my homeboy hit me up talkin about it was on fire so I immediately called you. Damn. My bad for doing the right thing
Jay: *calms down a little* My bad. Thanks
TyTy: No problem. You still my bro, I got ya back
Jay: Damn right. But ima head back to my lady, you be good man *starts walking to his car*
TyTy: *yells after him* Aye Jay
Jay: Wassup
TyTy: You was in that pussy wasn't you? *laughs*
Jay: *laughs* Go home nigga
TyTy: *starts walking off* Yea you was in that pussy
(Jay)
*gets in the car laughing* Ty crazy man, but he already know what I was doing. Its amazing how mad I get when somebody cuts into my time with Bey. *mind drifts to Bey* Damn, I love that woman. I bet her ass gone be sleep when I get back. I can't even finish beating it up. *turns the music up as he drives home*
(Jay drove home and couldn't stop thinking about Bey. Meanwhile at the house, Bey was laying down sort of worried about the company, but then again still horny. All she could think about was Jay coming back home and finishing what they started. As she thought, she figured he wouldn't be home until later so she took it upon herself to bust a nut.)
Bey: *thinks outloud* Damn Jay. If only you were here. *starts rubbing herself*
(Bey laid in bed and rubbed herself until she finally felt wet enough to slide in one finger. The more she thought about Jay, the wetter she got. After a while, she had slid 3 fingers in and was massaging her cooch and grinding as if she was with Jay.)
(Outside the House)
Jay: *pulling up, thinking outloud* I wonder if Bey sleep. I wasn't gone that long *walks in the house*
(Jay walked in the house quietly so that he wouldnt wake Bey, in case she was really sleep. As he got closer to the steps, he heard moaning and whimpering. He was kind of confused because everybody was gone. He knew Bey don't masturbate or watch porn so what the hell is really going on? As he creeped upstairs he couldn't help but think she was cheating. Instead of busting in like a fool, he quietly peeked in only to find Bey enjoying herself. He silently got naked in the hallway and snuck into the bedroom. Without a word, he removed Bey's fingers and inserted his own.)
Bey: *opens her eyes* mmm baby
Jay: *sexy deep bedroom voice* Miss me?
Bey: mmmhhhhmmmm
