- Signed Management.

Chapter eleven.

DarioGirl and

Janet

Ariana's birthday was quickly approaching and I was going crazy about what to do for it. Everyone said just to ask her so I will. We were home together today since it was Saturday. Recently she's been spending more and more time with the girls so she's barely been home.

I don't see anything wrong with a little bit of freedom and there's nothing here to do so why not let her go places. Walking to her door I knocked. "Yes ma?" I opened the door with my eyes covered. "Are you decent?" I had to asked because I busted in one day and she was butt naked.

"Yes I'm decent, look at the growth you knocked." She said laughing. "Oh hush, I came to see what you wanted to do for your birthday." "Oh yea, the big one seven. I was thinking birthday dinner but that's so common so maybe a pool party. But I really don't want to see people so maybe a sleepover and a dinner."

I went to speak but she continued. "In a different state!" Interesting. "Hm, okay I'll think about it, now what do you want for your birthday?" I asked sitting on the bed as I waited for the list. "Oh out with it and I know there's a list Ariana so cough it up."

Squealing she pranced over to her closet "Since you practically begged, here." She said excitedly. Taking it from her the list read as follows.

• Pay for my Temu cart
• shein cart
• Goat cart
• new phone
• usher concert.

I looked off to the side and then looked back at her and then back at the list. I didn't say anything I simply pulled out my phone and took a picture sending it to beyonce. "Okay, these things and you want to have a sleepover and a birthday dinner." She nodded.

"Okay." I said and she started jumping up and down. "Yeaaaaa boyyyy!" I laughed and got up kissing her head. "I'll be in my room if you need me."

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"What is this list?" Beyonce asked looking at me through the camera. I laughed. "That's what Ariana wanted for her birthday. I'm only getting the car you deal with all those other things." She only smacked her lip.

"Ight I can do that since you buying her the car." I nodded. "And planning the sleepover and paying for the dinner. You got the baby list and wanna smack your lips. Before I smack you." She only laughed. "Okay okay sorry."

"She don't want a book? Shit. You spoil her too much now she wanna ask for the world. A new phone?! She has the 13 what more does she want?" I shrugged typing my hair up. "I don't know, are you coming here because you've been driving for a minute."

"Yes I'm coming there, hell yea. Ya bed go crazy and I need a good nap. I played basketball all day my back hurts."  When she said that i scrunched up my face. "Beyonce I hope you washed your ass, and I'm not playing." And with that I hung up. She hates it when I hang up on her so I do it on purpose all the time.

I heard my doorbell ring repeatedly. Laughing I made my way downstairs. "I got it!" I yelled so Ari wouldn't come down here for nothing. She hates that.  Opening the door I smiled at beyonce knowing she was upset.

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Beyonce

I was pissed I hate when she did that stupid shit like we aren't having a conversation. I showered at home and got dressed to chill with her but she get on my last nerves sometimes. Getting out of my truck I walked to the door and rang the doorbell a million times.

When she finally opened it. She stood there with a smile. Kissing my teeth I turned back around to go back to my truck. Now I'm annoyed so I'm going home. "Stop being a big wuss, come here I'm sorry." Janet said pulling my hand. She was so tiny.

Turning around I hugged her. Once she closed the door I followed her upstairs to her room. Not before telling Ari hi though. "Why were you throwing a fit beyonce?" I rolled my eyes closing her bedroom door and taking off my shoes.

"Stop being mean to me I said sorry." She pouted wrapping her arms around my waist. "You know I hate that shit and you do it on purpose." I mumbled. "Can I have a kiss?" I leaned down and pecked her lips. Huffing she went over to the door and locked it.

Janet and I haven't done anything- okay we haven't had sex yet. There's been some oral but there hasn't been much pound town. I was waiting for it to be the right time but i figured there is no right time but still I won't rush her. When her freaky ass wants to fuck I'll know.

I laid in the bed while Janet climbed right next to me and put on the blacklist. This has become our show and it's good as fuck. I pulled her closer to me and rubbed on her body. And to think she was giving me the hardest time.

Took me a long ass time just to know what color  her room was. Rubbing on her ass I started to squeeze it before sucking on her lips. When I get around her most times I can't control myself. It's like every time I'm close to her body I wanna fuck her. Like not on no make love shit I'm talm bout hard fucking till she shaking.

"What's wrong?" Shaking my head i answered. "Nun, why wassup?" "Nothing you kinda spaced out." Pecking her lips i tuned into the show. Janet obviously didn't have that in mind. "I'm hungry." "Why?" I asked.

"What do you mean why?" She asked laughing. "Why are you hungry now that this shit getting good." "Because I just am." She whined. I don't even pay attention to her. "Order in home boy cause i ain't getting up from here."

Rolling her eyes she huffed. "Will you at least get it from the door?" I nodded kissing her cheek.

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Janet's fat ass went straight to sleep after crying because she didn't want to give me a bite of her food. I rolled my eyes. This cannot be the same high strung woman with the big booty.  Rolling my eyes for the thousandth time since I've been here I kissed her head and got up.

"Where are you going bey?" "Home it's getting late." Janet sat up and looked at the clock next to her bed. "You want to spend the night?" We decided a few weeks ago that I wouldn't spend the night here because we'd end up having sex.

"What about the sex thing?" "I was being stubborn beyonce, come back so that I can go to sleep. Because if you leave I'll have to stay on the phone with you until you get inside." Oh yea she does that. Whenever I'm out late I call her or she calls me and she stays on the phone until I get home.

Taking off my shoes and my hoodie I climbed back into the bed with her and she came closer to me. "Bey." She mumbled. "Yea?" "Goodnight." Chuckling i pecked her lips. "Goodnight dunk."

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