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Sunday

Onika

"You said what happened??" lauren asked me shocked. "I was dancing with beyoncé and one thing led to another" I shrugged like it was nothing but truly I couldn't believe the words that were coming out of my mouth. "Bitch. give me details" she looked at me with a straight face, I started to explain to her what really happened. "She want you bad nika" Lauren laughed, "shit I want her" I mumbled causing lauren to look at me surprised, "see I knew itt!" she said smiling. "Where did you go though?", I asked her, smirking at me "I went to find that girl that came with your boss" she said, "and then what happened?" I asked, giggling she started, "so basically.."

Flashback..

Lauren

"I'll be back nika", walking away from Onika, I went to find the sexy girl with the big forehead I spotted earlier. Finding her we both made eye contact, which we never broke, "you want a drink pretty?" ms.sexy offered, "I want you" I mumbled, not hearing me I shook my head telling her to dance with me.

While dancing she asked my name, "Lauren" , she scrunched her eyebrows looking at me confused not being able to hear me over the loud music and the sound of people talking. "Let's go somewhere quiet", I said before taking her hand leading her outside the club, finally outside the club where it was much quieter we began to talk.
"My names Lauren" I said before asking hers "I'm Rihanna" we chit chatted for a while before rihanna offered me to smoke.

I was sitting in the car watching her roll up, I couldn't stop thinking how fine she was, lifting the blunt to her mouth sealing it with her tongue, I felt her jump down there. Passing me the blunt, she complimented me and asked me about myself, the car was engulfed in smoke at this point making the effects of the blunt stronger. While she talked I wasn't really focusing on what she was saying instead just staring at her mouth, picturing they were somewhere else. "Prettyy" she dragged out waving at me smiling pulling me out of my imagination, "sorry" I blushed, "where are you from? your accent is the first things I noticed" I questioned, "I'm from barbados" she said with her accent extra thick. Like me.

"Let me get your number, I wanna see you again" Rihanna said. "I wanna see you", I said before taking her phone creating my own contact. Taking her phone back reading the contact "Ms. Pretty" she read with a smile, "I look forward to seeing you again ms. pretty" she said licking her lips with her eyes low. I gave her a quick but longing kiss, that shocked her a bit but she quickly got into it, pulling away I chuckled, before getting out the car, "goodnight sexy".

Beyonce

"Who was the girl you had in the bathroom bey?", rihanna asked smirking, smiling I responded "my new writer". Rih's eyes grew bigger before she gasped dramatically, "omg, I didn't know beyoncé had it in her. To mess with her employee?? that is not professional at all", rolling my eyes at her I responded "Onika is sexy, she has me saying fuck being protocol". "Mmm, Onika, she has a name, you want her bad huh" she snickered. "You're annoying I swear" I said grabbing my phone looking for breakfast places near me, "whatever beyonce, but listen you weren't the only one having fun last night" she said smiling, "I met this girl, she's too bad. I know she just like me, a freak, I could feel it" she said smiling, they both chuckled, "get ready rih we're going to breakfast" I said getting off the bed.

Monday

Walking into my closet, I look for something sexy. I don't want Onika to take her eyes off me. I found something that compliments my body and gave a little show but still professional. After getting dressed I went to car, starting my way to the office.

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