With my fingers intertwined within one another, I gawked at her, unable to tear my eyes away from someone so beautiful. There had never been any woman as beautiful as this one. I couldn't help my infatuation, knew I had to have her the moment I laid my eyes on her. I wanted to play out all my fantasies with her, and if she signed that contract in front of her, I could.
"Stop staring at me like that."
"Like what? Are you nervous?"
She raised her eyes to look into mine, no fear, no nerves running through her. She was a ball of fire, a young woman that couldn't be tamed. I yearned to tame the untameable. I needed her, had to have her, and wouldn't give up until I had her in my possession. I would play this cat and mouse game with her because eventually she would belong to me.
"Nervous? For what? You don't scare me Beyoncé," She smiled and I fought the urge to follow suit. There was something about that smile, those pretty teeth, those dimples. I wanted to lick her mouth, wanted to taste what made her so sweet.
"Can you read it? I can turn the lights up for you."
She was giggling, knowingly, "I can read just fine."
Her eyes raked over the contract with lawyer esque eyes. Her expression impassive, she looked back up at me then slid the contract back into the middle of the table.
I couldn't help the pathetic look I gave her.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm not signing that Beyoncé."
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I just wanna do the 50 shades trope because I've literally never been able to do it. I just wanna see if I can without getting bored. & it'll be like LOOSELY based on 50 shades fr. Y'all gon see.
Isn't this so cute🤭. I hate Superimpose wouldn't let me blend that picture... it's haunting me fr.
im gonna actually write it this time yall i swear. i got more chapters written up & everything. work wit me😭😭😭.
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Shades of Sepia
FanfictionShe's perfect in Beyoncé's eyes, perfect from the moment they locked eyes. She felt like a real person in her presence, the laws of the control she longed for weakening. She felt uncontrollable, feral even. When a feeling like that shows itself, yo...