[ON TEMPORARY HOLD]
She's my bodyguard
The assassin who'd kill for me
The assassin who'd rather die young than live her life without me
The assassin who will never let me go.
She was just another job
Until she became my reason for breathing
But on...
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"Welcome to one of my many worlds, princess." Beyoncé told me as she opened the door and slightly ushered me forward with her hand down my back.
I took an amazed look at the place before me. "This is really nice, BB." I told her softly as I let my eyes scan my surroundings, everything was so elegantly put together in a style that only screamed "Beyoncé Killer Knowles". From the furniture, to the way everything was nicely put together, to the colors and how they matched her whole demeanor and personality. It was amazingly done, and nicely accurate to say the least. The sound of the door closing behind us made me snap out of my reverie, which made Beyoncé chuckle a bit as she offered me her hand.
"Come on in, princess, you can gawk at the rest when you're all settled down. Now, lemme welcome ya properly and fix your pretty self a drink, na." She said as she led me towards the couch, making me sit down while she headed towards the bar. "What do you wanna have?" She asked me as she turned her attention back to me.
"You." I said simply as I lazily took off my heels and seductively trailed my legs upwards while crossing them together as I never once took my gaze off of hers. I smirked once I saw how she bit on her lips at the hungry look that was taking over my eyes, and decided to answer her drinking question. "But until then, bring us a vodka bottle with some limes and the whole ordeal cause I need something to make me forget about tonight as a whole." I told her sweetly as I watched her shaking her head at my ways. Well, I can always tease her like this to get her to take control over me with no restraints, I love it.
"Imma make you forget about tonight, and give you sumn else to remember instead, alright." She said huskIly as she turned her back to me while she got the bottle and everything else that was needed in a mini table she pushed forward.
She sat down next to me while softly gathering both my legs up and putting them on her lap, to make some room for her to sit down and make our drinks with one hand.
Now as for her other hand... She was slowly caressing both my legs up and down while giving them an equal amount of attention that made every part of my body come alive from her touch.
The way her hands could run errands around my body, and I'd still be feening for more, needing more, and never getting enough is crazy to me. And that's terrifying me to say the least, I don't mix business and personal pleasure because I know how complicated it can get, but.. I find myself being okay with the way everything is happening between Beyoncé and I, and that tells me all I need to know when it comes to us.
She dragged her hand further up the slit of my dress to caress my thigh, and I found myself spreading my legs open a bit to give her more access, making her smirk as she finally handed me my glass with her free hand. "Here you go, gorgeous girl." She said huskily as I thanked her while taking it from her.
