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BEY POV

I had the day of my life with Jordyn. She's one of the women I've been spending time with.

Originally we were just supposed to be getting brunch but our day ended up being a lot more fun.

After brunch we passed by a puppy adoption. I don't really like animals that much but they were pretty cute.

I bought her a puppy but she was going to have to wait a little to pick it up because it wasn't old enough.

After the puppy adoption, we went to the mall. I bought her some stuff. I got Aaliyah a bag and a dress. Blue is harder to buy stuff for but I didn't want her to feel left out so I got her two new pairs of shoes.

Of course sugar daddy Bey had to get Jordyn some stuff too. I love a woman that can accept gifts.

It was sick of me but I got some stuff for Alani. I got her this beautiful diamond bracelet that I doubt she'll accept.

I'll just let Blue and Aaliyah fight over it if she doesn't.

After we went to the mall, we stopped by this bakery and they let us take a tour and see how they baked everything in the back.

We got a bunch of flour on us and in our hair so we went back to my house to take a shower.

I was glad that Aaliyah and Blue were in her room, they try to scare off anyone I bring around.

After our shower, I let her borrow some Ivy Park and we got comfortable in bed so we could watch this British show she was talking about.

One thing I've learned from this era of my life is keep all sizes of Ivy Park in my closet. A lot of time my women friends need a change of clothes.

It was comfortable to just be in bed with Jordyn. I don't know if it's a good or bad thing that I have feelings for so many women. I'm so used to being all in and obsessed with one person.

She was laying on between my legs on her back. I was playing with her belly button and she was tracing stuff on my calf with her long acrylic nails.

"Bey?"

"Hm?" I was going to fall asleep soon, I felt so calm here with her.

"You're my girlfriend."

Jordyn is the crazy one I was talking about. She's not Beyoncé crazy, she's a regular amount of crazy which I like. I don't mind the occasional death threat.

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are. Stop lying to yourself." She turned around and scooted up by body so we were face to face.

I smiled, "You sound like me."

"Good, so we're on the same page."

"No, I'm having sex with other people right now. I don't want a girlfriend right now. We could never work, two crazy people like us together would end catastrophically."

She smiled, "You'll die fucking with me. Just wait and see."

The sick and twisted thing is that I don't think anyone else has ever said anything to me that has turned me on as much as she just did.

I moved my hand down to her ass and slapped it once then grabbed it. "Don't say anything like that to me again before I propose to you."

"Shit, let's get married then."

I laughed, "Did you know I've been married three times already?" I'm counting Onika since I bought her a ring.

There was a knock at my door that stopped her from saying whatever she was going to say next.