Beyoncé POV
"No! You did not fire her!" I laughed and took another sip of my red wine.
It was just me and Shawn sitting in his room on his royal blue colored bed.
"Yeah, I fired that ass." He talked about Kim.
"If you didn't do it I was going to." I sighed and put my glass on the bedside.
"Naw Bey, you don't have the guts to kick her out. With your feminist ass." He rolled his eyes at me and I raised my eyebrow at him.
"Okay, just because I'm a feminist doesn't mean I won't put a bitch in check. That Kara bitch had to go. The same as I would do to a man." I defended myself.
"It was Kim not Kara. And okay Bey."
"And it's Beyoncé the mother fucking queen not Bey." I rolled my eyes at him then yawned.
"Are you tired Beyoncé the mother fucking queen?" He said putting his glass of wine down and getting up and running towards the closet.
"No, I don't want to sleep." I smirked at him even though he couldn't see me in that damn walk in closet.
"What are you getting anyway?" I asked getting curious and taking a sip of my wine then drinking it all. Then put the now empty glass down again.
"Something." He said coming back out with a sweatshirt and tossing it at me.
"For me?" I gasped then we both laughed and I got up to go towards the restroom to change.
"Where are you going?" Shawn asked me idiotically.
"To change." I continued my way to the door.
"Change here it's nothing daddy hasn't seen before." I felt a hard smack on my ass.
"Shawn!" I gasped for real this time before chasing him around the bedroom.
The chase took a weird turn and I ended up pinned to the wall with Shawn holding my hands down.
It was silent other than our heavy panting, I looked him in the eyes and he smiled and I smiled.
He got really close to my face, to the point where I could feel the breath from him stopping mine. Then I felt his lips roughly touch my neck, unlike the way Steph would gently and slowly kiss me, Jay was rough. Making him seem more like a man than Steph and made me realize how much I missed him.
Him.
This.
Us.
" Shawn.." I managed to let out now breathing heavy again my heart beating rapidly.
"That's not my name." He growled, then started grazing my neck with his teeth before sucking on my sweet spot, making me moan.
"Say my name." He whispered into my ear.
"Daddy." I shouted and it echoed off the walls and I felt Shawn's lips remove from my neck.
I was still panting but he just smirked and after moving a strand of blonde hair on my forehead and tucking it behind my ear, he whispered,
" Good girl. "
