Emotions [Slow Updates]

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Continuation of the last chapter....

Kelly's POV:
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As the water hit my body, my mind drifted to Beyonce. At first, it started off innocent.

Wondering what she wanted to talk about and whether or not we were gonna drink a little. The more I thought about us drinking, the more I thought about us having drunk sex.

I couldn't help but to bring my hand to my flower, feeling my wetness cover my fingers.

"All this for me?" I imagine her saying. I nod as if she was there. I push my middle and ring fingers inside pretending that it was hers.

"Fuck, B-Bey. Keep going please." While my left hand was working inside of me, I started putting my right hand to work. Rubbing my clit, I let a string of moans.

Since my eyes are closed, it makes it easier to imagine Beyoncé touching me like this.

After a few minutes, I felt that familiar feeling in my stomach. My thighs clenched together and my vision blurred.

"Shi-" The words got caught in my throat as I felt the after shocks of my orgasm. Two minutes passed, and my alarm went off, signaling that I needed to get out the shower a get dressed. I washed myself real quick and got out.

As I was getting dressed, butterflies took over my stomach. My hands started getting sweaty, I was really about to tell Bey how I felt.

I quickly finished getting dressed, grabbed my keys and phone, locked up my apartment, and drove to Beyoncé's house. I sat outside her house for about 5 minutes, refusing to let all of the negative thoughts ruin my plan.

I text her that I am here, then turn off and exit my car. I walk to her front door, "You got this, Kelly." I knock. She answers the door not even five seconds later.

"Kelly!" She hugs me. This isn't the first time we have hugged but it felt so different. She pulled away, "You look so beautiful!"

Even though I was only wearing jeans and a hoodie, she still thought I looked beautiful. "She has to like me too," I thought. "Thank you, you do too." She grabbed my hand a led me further into her home and closed the door behind us. I slipped my sneakers off and put them on the carpet by the door.