chapter 4

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Beyoncé's POV

"Move cities no, I said I wanted an apartment outside of the state of New York! How about California?" I said talking to my real estate agent, Nicole.

Shawn walked into my room with nothing but a towel around his waist.

I put my hand out signaling one sec.

"And that's how you fry the chicken just like mama used to bye Kelly!" I said confusing Nicole and hanging up.

Shawn gave me a look.

"What?" I questioned him and rolled my eyes.

"Drop the attitude and who were you just talking to?" He said pulling my phone out my hands.

"Just Kelly." I lied even though he could obviously pull up the call list.

"Baby I told you I don't like it when you lie to me." He said sighing.

"Baby I'm sorry." I said mocking him slightly.

"Beyoncé can you be serious?" He rolled his eyes.

"No. I am incapable of such." I said truthfully in my most intelligent voice.

"You're dumb for that." He chuckled.

"No, I used a word that had more than 5 letters." I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck.

He wrapped his arms around my torso.

We both leaned in.

I closed my eyes and felt the sweet sensation of his lips on mine.

Jay started to put his hand up my dress . Just as Jay was about to push me into the bed I pulled away .

I laughed as I backed away even further.

Jay stood there bewildered.

"Beyoncé?"

"What?"

"You're one crazy bitch." He laughed with me.

"And then while I fuck you on this table, I'm gonna pull your hair and make you moan my name."

Shawn and I were eating lunch in my office.

"Then everyone will know we are dating if I scream Shawn."

"No that's not my name." He smirked.

"Oh I know." I said realizing.

"Do you?" He said licking his lips.

"Yeah it's mommy isn't it?" I tried my hardest to keep a straight face.

But we both ended up laughing.

"Mrs. Knowles?" Her big ass always gotta ruin everything.

"Yes Kimberly?" I asked her sweetly.

"Mr. Anderson would like to see you. Should I let him in?" She pointed to the familiar figure in the black hoodie.

There was a white skinny girl who he had his arms slung around.

She looked like she was 12.

"Yeah let them in but please tell security to have them escorted out when my lunch break is over." I smiled at her.

She nodded and I took a bite of my sandwich.

"I was thinking that we could have a sheer dress. All sheer, with diamonds on the nipples and spread out." I said imagining my dream on me of course.

We were supposed to help Givenchy make dresses and model them.

"Beyoncé it's lunch no more work plans." Jay had kept dismissing my ideas.

"Well I rather than talk about us fucking on the table." I giggled.

And then Sean and his little girl walked in.

"Aye Sean I didn't know you were running a babysitting business. Man my sister got kids and she need people-" Jay started.

"Excuse Me?" The girl with the long hair that could be weave said.

"Did you need something honey? Im sorry but us grown ups are about to have a conversation." I said pulling my bottom lip out.

"Don't call me honey. My names Ariana-"

"How cute. But bitch did I ask you for your name. And I don't remember letting you speak to me."

"I can speak to whoever I want." Ariana said stopping her left foot glaring at me.

"We could fight right now and maybe then you'd know your place." I said smirking.

"No!" Jay and Sean said at the same time.

"What I'm not gonna hurt her." I laughed viciously.

"Beyoncé. Sit." Shawn ordered me and I listened but I did roll my eyes.

"Well that bitch better sit too. Treating me like a bitch in my own office." I muttered the second sentence.

"Well what did you want Sean." I said moving over to sit on Shawn's lap.

He put his arm around me making me feel safe.

"I want you to come home." He said simply.

"Beyoncé is home right now." Jay answered for me referring to his arms.

"Beyoncé. I'm not going to say anything else but I think you remember what I said last time. Oh and don't worry about those apartments outside of the state. I told your real estate agent you're going to move in with me again anyway." Sean said smirking evilly.

He got up and left and his little hoe followed.

"Apartments Bey?" Jay said looking at me disappointed.

He looked like he was about to go off on me but then he pulled me in for a harder.

"You won't need to move. Im going to protect you from now on." He said and I stayed buried into his chest smiling and crying like an idiot.

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