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I limped into Azaris room and she was stuffing her face with white cheddar popcorn. I shook my head, climbing onto the bed right next to her.
Bey and I just showered, together. God knows I'm feeling guilty, but I don't know what it is about Beyoncé. Maybe I'm dickmatized.
"Can I get some baby?"
She nodded, putting the bag to me while still staring at the tv. I raised my brow, still taking some popcorn. "What are you watching?"
"Record of Ragnarok."
I rolled my eyes, "Your momma got you watching anime?"
She shook her head, laughing lowly. It could've only been Bey or Josey.
"It was Josey."
"Of course it was."
She put her head on my shoulder and continued what she was doing.
"I'm going home soon. Are you coming or staying?"
She hummed, "Mmmmm. I stay with momma. She'll be lonely without me."
I chuckled, "Right she has no life without us here."
Bey pushed the door open, "Y'all talking 'bout me?"
"We sure are. Azaris staying, that's ok with you?"
She nodded, jumping on the bed, "Of course I am. We be having fun, don't we baby?"
Azari smiled big, nodding with both of her dimples poking out and I grinned.
I kissed her cheek, "You're gorgeous baby."
Literally nobody makes this little girl blush more than her parents. We set very high standards in this girls life.
"Yup you look just like your pretty mommy." Beyoncé told her, standing up while still holding her.
I rolled my eyes but my facial expression were beating me. My dimples were deep, I'm sure.
I need to get the fuck outta here.
Bey put her back down to watch her show and I said bye to Azari. She didn't want to walk me out because of that show. I know for a fact she shouldn't even be watching that show.
Bey followed behind me and she kept playing with my ass, laughing when I'd kick my leg back.
She slapped my ass cheek as soon as I opened her front door, forcing me to grab her wrist. When I turned to her, she had a huge smile on her face.
I smiled, lifting my head to peck her lips. "Take care of my baby Beyoncé."
She put her arm around me, "I always do.. Where are you going?"
"Home. I need to think about all your sins." I smirked, pursing my lips. "I want to see you again. Soon."
She pulled me closer, looking down at me with her lip in her mouth. "I'm not keeping my mouth shut, so figure out what you're gonna do about Riley sooner than later."
