The Basement

Chapter 1

You've got to be fucking kidding me.

This was all beyoncé thought as she heard the thumping of loud music next door for the third night in a row. Three whole nights of sleeplessness and three whole nights of having her authority utterly ignored.

Beyoncé had come back to the shiny gates of Bayridge University an entire six weeks early to complete her training as an RA. She went to every tedious meeting, suffered through each monotonous ice breaker, and got more papercuts than she could count creating the perfect poster for her hall. Six weeks of boring and never ending hell all for free housing. To make matters worse, her advisors had stuck her in basement housing to watch over her residents. What university even has students living in the basement? There had to be a health code violation in this somehow. But she could do it, she thought. These kids couldn't possibly be that bad and she had enough patience from dealing with her own annoying little sister back home.

She was fucking wrong.

Nearly a month after the RA's moved in the student athletes had taken up residence in their new suites for the school year as well. Beyoncé didn't think much of it when one of those athletes had been assigned to the room next door but she quickly realized Megan Pete was gonna be an absolute thorn in her side.

Beyoncé Pov (3 days ago)

"No mom I promise i'm settling in okay.... I love you too...kiss solange for me...bye."

I stood there outside my door looking for my keys when a voice rang out from behind me.
"Hey! Could you help me with this!"

I quickly turned around and saw one of the finest women i've ever laid eyes on. She had the prettiest brown skin with plump pink lips dotted right beneath a cute button nose and deep chocolate eyes. She had those brown eyes that you get lost in if you stare too long...and that's exactly what i did.

"Hello??? Are you listening to me???"

"Oh shit sorry!"

The beauty was struggling to carry in a large trunk and was likely gonna fall over if I didn't get over there quick. I took up the opposite handle and we walked it down the hall until she suddenly stopped in front of the door next to me.

"I guess we're neighbors." I said as we placed the trunk down in her living room. She was living in a three person suite with its own full bathroom and a small kitchen. I swear athletes get all the good shit.

"You live nearby?" the vixen asked.

"Yea i'm next door actually. I moved in a little while before you did."

She started saying something to me but all i could do was tune her out and really take in what was in front of me. This girl's body was insane, there was no doubt in my mind she was at Bayridge for sports. The babe wore a small white crop top and jeans that hugged all her curves just right. I was trying to be polite and listen but her titties were staring right at me. I wanted to reach out and touch them, I wanted to ask her if she would mind wrapping those pretty thighs around my-

"Hello!? Are you listening to me?" Miss pretty face said.

Shit.

"I'm so sorry what did you ask me?" I said trying my hardest not to make eye contact with her boobs that bounced as she waved her hand in front of my face to get my attention.

"I said my name is Megan Pete. What's yours?"

Those pretty lips can call me anything.

"My name's Beyoncé Knowles, it's nice to meet you."

I reached out to shake her hand while she flashed me an award winning smile. As she shook my hand she pulled me a little closer so i was looking directly up into those pretty brown eyes. "Well beyoncé i'm having a kickback here later if you wanna come over." Oh she wants me so bad. "I'm not kicking you out though i'm about to roll up and you can stay and smoke with me a bit as a thank you for not letting that trunk crush me." Fuuuuuck.

Do i really have to do this right now. Miss pretty face is staring at me batting her eyelashes asking me to stay and smoke with her in her dorm...and i have to issue her a formal warning for it. Is free housing really that important? Can it even bring me the joy her pussy could bring? Is this some sort of divine punishment? All of this is so fucked.

"Actually pretty..." Megan's face lit up as the compliment left my tongue. "...I'm your RA and I can't let you smoke in here. I also hope that kickback won't have any alcohol or be too loud?" I sounded like a poindexter that wears their pants all the way up to their chin and I hated it. Unfortunately I needed the free housing way more in this moment.

Megan's face dropped as she slowly backed up as she suddenly realized she had moved in next door to her year long buzzkill.

"Oh." she said. I could see all the attraction drain from her eyes. "Forget what I said. I was just kidding." I am going to kill myself.

Trying to ease the tension I followed up and said "I'm not telling you not to have fun. You can go crazy I'm not your parent but maybe we can keep things a bit reasonable?"

Megan smiled that killer smile and I thought we'd managed to navigate that awkward moment. "Don't worry Beyoncé, I promise i'll be good for you." My pussy just started meowing at me.

I felt good about where we left things so I said my goodbyes and headed back to my dorm. She said she'd be good. She said she'd be good for me. I went about my day with a smile on my face and a heartbeat in my pants but all was good.

Until it fucking wasn't.

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First chapter complete🧘🏽‍♀️. No idea if i'll write this beyond like three chapters but i guess we will see.

-fentyist