[A/N: Firstly, thank you all for your consistant support. It never goes unnoticed! I'm extremely close to 40k reads. Mind you, I never had a big following. It's only been two months since my book has been published. Every achievement, big or small, I'm still going to be thankful for because I wouldn't have reach that many reads without you. 🤍
TW: depression, self harm Pls leave your feedback, excuse any errors and As always, Enjoy!🤍]
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Beyoncé POV 5 months later
"You look absolutely beautiful." I spoke embracing her into longing hug. I nudged my nose in her neck taking in a whiff of her scent. It wasn't Onika's but it was different. Sometimes different can be a good thing.
"Thank you, Yonce. You don't look too bad yourself." We pulled back from our hug to find ourselves smiling. My gaze landed upon her gaze, wanting to kiss her so bad but I didn't want to move too fast. Something I'm quite known for doing.
We took our seats across from one another. This is our third date. I rarely ever make it to the second date so this was a big accomplishment for me. I tried not to show my excitement too much since I've heard I tend to like people more than they like me. I can't help that when my mind is made up, it's made up.
Like for instance, when I first laid eyes on Onika when we were teenagers, I knew I liked her but I didn't want to get involved with my sisters friends. Solange herself prohibited me anyway. As adults, when I hired her as my chef, that's when I knew I had to have her.
I had to conceal my feelings with professionalism which was very hard to portray but in the end I got her. That was the ultimate goal.
Goals tend to fail though, and that's okay.
I observed as she removed her fur coat from her shoulders, making her cleavage pop out on full display. It was too late for me to turn my gaze now. She looked too damn good, from my point of view.
"Beyoncé, my eyes are up here." She uttered, cocking her head to the side.
I cleared my throat, as if that would play it off that I was eye fucking her.
I don't even want to have sex with her.. or maybe I do. I haven't had some pussy since Onika and I guess you could say it might be time to test the waters.
"Sorry. It's just, I couldn't help myself. God really took his time with them titties."
She giggled at my response. It was like a flirty giggle, not a genuine one.
