Beys POV While Chris is in the bedroom shower, I'm watching tv in our bedroom typing lyrics on my laptop for my next album. I've got a ways to go but being married to Chris for years, always inspire me. I hear his phone ring and see it's Keri Hilson. I answer it for him and before k say anything. Keri: Chris baby! I'm still waiting in my bed for round 2! I want you to fuck my brains out again like the other night. Bey: you kind of flowers you want at your funeral? Keri: oh shit! *hangs up* My heart sinks. I had my suspicion when they were "making music" together last week in the studio. She was too giggly and flirtatious. 5 years and I was just about to tell him I'm ready for a baby. I'm a fool! I was so convinced Chris was different and not another Jay Z. I feel sad but mostly anger. I see red and my blood is pumping through my veins. Sasha is coming out. I hear Chris getting out of the shower and opens the door a minute later and fuck he looks sexy in a towel
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Chris: *smile drops* baby? What's wr- I run up to him and slap him in the face. He almost falls back shocked. Bey: GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY HOUSE! Chris: this is our house! AND WHAT THE F- Bey: *throws phone at him* KERI CALLED ASKING FOR ROUND 2!!!! YOUR YOU AHHH!! I started throwing whatever I could at him. He looks defeated and he walks over ducking grabbing both my hands and I trip over my heels and fall back on the bed and he lands on top of me. His towel around his waist is slowly falling off. Fuck. I'm wearing a short robe with nothing underneath. My pussy aches for him but my mind hurts knowing what he did. Chris: *crying* I'm so sorry my love. She just wouldn't stop touching me! And I should've never gave in. I swear it only lasted 2 minutes. Bey: *yells* did you nut in her?? Chris: no! I stuck it in, thrusted two times then pulled out and realized what I was doing! I'm so sorry baby! I should've told you but I was scared! And in shock. I love you with all my heart baby! Bey: get off me! I try lifting up but his body is heavily ontop of mine. I see the regret in his face and I'm trying so hard not to give in. I look in the mirror behind him and his towel slides slowly off his waist and onto the floor. I feel his dick rising ontop my pussy and he grinds his hips on my waist. Chris: daddy's sorry baby. How can I make it up to you? Bey: I hate you Chris: don't say that. Please! Bey: I fucking hate you Christopher! 5 years down the drain. I even *wiggles her boobs and they slide out from robe* was going to say to give me a baby! Like we wanted! *tears up but still rage* but instead you put your dick in her! And if you won't leave this house *lightly knees him in the stomach and he backs off and stands up* then I'm leaving! Chris: you're not fucking leaving me! Bey: yes I am Jay!!! Chris: I'm not Jay!*stops crying* because unlike him, I love you deep! Bey: If you loved me, you wouldn't have put your penis inside her now would you! Chris: I was in shock! Just because I fucked up dosent mean I don't love you! I love you Beyonce! With every fiber within me! You have my whole heart. I turn around and go into our huge walk-in closet and start getting my one of my suitcase out. He walks behind me and too close. Chris: what are you doing? Bey: I'm leaving Chris! Chris: no you're not! Bey: yes I am you lil bitch! As I'm bending over picking up some heels, I feel him rubbing up on my ass lifting my robe. He grabs me from behind lifting me up and I trying kicking him. Bey: put me the fuck down!! He throws me on the bed and I look up and see he's hard. Damn him being so big and hung dosent help. I realize my robe is open and my wet pussy is out.
