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Beyoncé | Los Angeles, California
Waking up to yelling and my thighs hurting was not how I envisioned my morning starting. Everything from the waist down ached and my throat was scratchy. I placed my hand over my eyes to block the sun that was blinding me and I lifted my head from the pillow to see Solina sitting in her gaming chair, clearly playing call of duty.
"Toby you still ain't shit" she laughed into her mic. She looked back when she heard my movement on the bed and gave me a smile. "Aye, I'll be back in a minute, Dante watch these niggas for me" she said into her mic before going on mute and setting her controller down.
"How you feeling Houston?" She asked me as she moved to sit and the edge of the bed where my feet were and rubbed my ankles. I rubbed my hand over my face, "like I've been run over by a truck five times" I confessed and she chuckled. "That's what good sex does to you. Do you need anything to drink?" She asked and I nodded my head.
She left the room and I took that chance to look around for my phone. I knew I probably missed a shit tone of calls and messages from having sex basically all day yesterday. Not that I'm complaining in any shape of form. That hands down had to be some of the best sex I've ever had and it's only our first time? Whew, wait until she gets comfortable in it.
Finding my phone on the dresser, I got up and my shaking legs to retrieve it. Thankfully before my legs could give out, Solina had come back with my water bottle and some fruit just in time to catch me from falling.
"Damn, I really put in that work huh?" Solina asked with a sly smirk as she carried me back to the bed. I rolled my eyes, "ha ha, fuck you" I told her with a straight face and she laughed. She handed me my water bottle before sitting next to me. I thanked her and took a sip before finally opening my phone to see a bunch of messages from the family group chat flooding in.
My eyes opened it and skimmed through all the messages I missed and my eyes went wide when I opened the link that Solange sent.
"Fuck" I said as I scrolled through the news article. "What's wrong?" Solina asked. I huffed and handed her my phone which showed news article that the shaderoom had posted talking about an interview that Shawn did with Shannon Sharp a few days ago.
I watched as her face contorted into irritation as she read over the shit he said.
"Calling you a liar? This nigga is actually insane. And I wish he would say that shit about Blue to my face" she gritted. I placed my hand on her abdomen, "calm down Bmore, I don't need you breaking my phone now" I told her and I watched her muscles tense and relax repeatedly.
I eased my phone out of her grip and replaced that with my hand.
"We both know all the shit he said isn't true. I'm not lying about Blue being yours, she is" I told her and she nodded, "I never had a doubt she wasn't mine since you first told me, Houston. It's just that, I don't want the fat lipped fucker to be going around and spreading lies and diminishing your image" she told me and I nodded.
Considering I didn't need to actually face the man until Friday, I decided to forget all about him until then.
"When do we need to get Blue?" I asked her. She hummed, "in a few minutes actually. I already took my shower and all that I was just waiting on you to wake up" she told me. I pouted, "I can't feel my legs, you go do it" I told her and she threw her head back and laughed.
My eyes were watching her lips while she did it. After I got a taste of them all last night, I could honestly say I was addicted to them. Also among other things that definitely had me addicted.
Well, she is my baby mother. And we did way more than just kissing last night so I should be able to just kiss her when I feel like it, right?
Fuck it.
I moved my hand to Solina's jaw and turned her face towards me. She didn't fight my movements and let me move her head lower and lower to me and when she was close enough, I lifted my head just enough to connected our lips in a slow, sensual kiss.
Her tongue swiped my bottom lip and I immediately opened my mouth to let her explore. Now we both were exploring each other. I was so caught up in her lips, I didn't register that she had pulled me onto her lap.
"Shit Houston, you about to make really give you my son" she breathed out as her hands gripped at my hips. I purposely began rocking them along her and giggled when she forcefully made me stop. I leaned forward and sucked on her pulse point a bit before pulling back and moving close to her ear.
"You should" I said as my hands moved to palm her through her sweats which earned me a nice moan from the soldier. I was teasing her by dragging them up to her waistline and pulling on the fabric before pulling back abruptly. "But, you need to go get our daughter" I told her before sliding off her lap completely.
She glared at me with so much annoyance and I had to refrain from laughing.
"Got my damn daughter cock blocking me and you think this shit funny" she told me as she got up and tried to fix her obvious boner. "I think it's at least a little amusing that I can get you like that so easily" I told her and she chuckled. She looked like she was about to say something but her phone ranged.
Her face morphed to something I've never seen before. It was sort of like the same face she made when Amber called back at the hospital but more...angry?
She declined the call and slid the phone back into her pocket before grabbing her keys and coming over to me and giving me a kiss.
"Imma go get her and she'll probably want something to eat so we'll be a minute. You still gonna be here?" She asked me and I shook my head, "we have rehearsals. We got a few more run throughs and outfit preparations to get through before tour day" I told her and she nodded.
(Just to be clear, it is February, tour doesn't start until like the end of May)
When she left, I took this chance to call my sisters, Mama, and Angie.
"Hey y'all" I said when everyone but my mama's face popped up on the screen. "Hey Ju" Kelly greeted me. Angie looked like she was at her office cussing someone out over the phone and Solange was of course, smoking. "Solo, isn't it too early to be smoking?" I asked her. She took a quick hit of her blunt before blowing the smoke straight at the camera, "never" she said.
Angie finally put her work phone down before looking up at to us.
"I hate this damn job" she said immediately when she came off mute. I laughed and so did Kelly. I swung my legs off the side of the bed and shakily tried to stand up. I held a grimace on my face at the pain that developed below the waist.
"Uh ohhhh, somebody got fucked good by they baby mama" Angie said and my jaw dropped as I tentatively walked to the bathroom. "What are you talking about?" I asked, trying to play dumb. "Don't even try it, we seen that look on your face" Kelly said.
I tried to hold back my smirk as I started the shower. "Ahhh she smirking!" Solange yelled and they all laughed. "Ight now hush up" I told them, holding my own smile. "How was it?" Kelly asked. "Better than Shawn's" I told them. Angie smacked her lips, "anyone is better than Shawn, we need more details" she said.
I smiled as my mind brought up everything that happened last night.
"Let's just say we may have made baby number two, don't clock me on that though"
_______________ Hi lovelies 🫶🏾 Sorry for the delay, I know I suck. I'm trying to get back to the regular program but damn have I been starting to forget I even had a wattpad account 🫠. Beys pov is a lil boring but it's just cs we bout to get to the good shit so stay tuned Enjoy n comment n all that 🤸🏾♀️
