In My Mind

Tonight's The Night 1

Shawn, Beyoncé and a few others had just come from a business meeting and decided to grab some lunch. They ended up at a small vegan spot that served good soul food. They got a table near the back of the small establishment and sat down to order. They all took in the atmosphere and looked around at the people patronizing the restaurant. All their eyes landed on one person. None realized that they were looking at the same person, since they weren't paying attention to each other. The person was about 5'7", lightskin with caramel undertones, thick in all the right places with a gorgeous head of hair and an ass to die for. She was fine as hell and knew it. She carried herself knowing exactly who she was and that she was beautiful but not in an overly cocky or conceited way. It seemed she had more than just Shawn and Beyoncé's attention. Beyoncé finally stopped looking at the woman to realize that almost everyone was captivated by her. Beyoncé made a mental note to try to figure out who she was. After all, Atlanta was small and it was guaranteed that someone she knew also knew the woman. When she took her eyes off the woman a phone call came through and she answered and began dealing with business. She and Shawn were in Atlanta for the opening of Tyler Perry's Studios. It was definitely a huge accomplishment for anyone but especially a black man from the hood.

While on the phone she finalized her outfit and Shawn's for the night. She also made sure that her girls were going to be there too. She missed them and couldn't wait to see them. Kelly was staying at a hotel not far from Michelle's condo. Beyoncé and Shawn were staying at their home in Atlanta that only a few people knew about. They liked to keep their real estate holdings as private as possible. Actually their whole entire relationship was a mystery and everything they put out was done intentionally. Beyoncé was excited about not only the opening but seeing people she hadn't seen in a long time. It would be like one big homecoming/family reunion. Everyone who was anyone in Black Hollywood and the music industry would be there. A lot of people didn't even know that Beyoncé would be there, she liked it that way. The opening would be in two days and she couldn't wait.

That night she went home with the mystery woman on her mind. She didn't know why but the woman fascinated her so much. She walked into her bedroom and stripped her clothes off. She had decided to put on some tights and a crop hoodie. Now that she was home she wanted to be comfortable. The business attire quickly went into the clothes hamper and she made her way to the shower. It was still early but she felt like taking a shower. She turned the water on and didn't have to wait for it to heat up. Wealthy folk things, she thought and smiled. She stepped in and washed herself a few times then got out and did her face routine. She went to her home office and got lost in her writing for a while. She didn't even hear the door open or someone calling her name.

"Bey...Bey...Beyoncé!"

"Huh?"

"I said, hey, are you ready for bed?"

"Oh yeah, Baby. I'm ready."

The couple retired to their bedroom. They both got in bed and Beyoncé turned on her side looking at her Baby. The love that shone in her eyes was reflected back at her. She smiled seeing that love there. The usually spent the moments before bed talking about whatever until they were ready to go to sleep. Tonight was no different.

"So Babe, I've been thinking...I wanna spice things up in the bedroom...don't get me wrong our sex life is great! I just want to try something different." Beyoncé said.

"So if it's great, what's the hesitation I hear in your voice?"

"I wanna do something a little different."

"Different, how?"

"I think that I want to have a threesome, with someone we trust."

"Okay, keep talking, I'm intrigued."