Chreyonce Short Stories: 2

🪩Heated

Beys POV
I walk in and Jay closes the door. The tension is so damn thique. Jay goes to the bathroom and then walks back out and throws me a new box of birth control.
Jay: I know that nigga nutted in ya. So take this. But rest assured, you can make this up to me by having my baby.
Bey: Shawn, I don't know if I'm ready to have one yet.
He follows me into the kitchen and I get a glass of water and take the pill.
Bey: I mean how can you have a baby with someone you don't even love?
Jay: I may not be the best at showing love anymore. But, without you, I'm hated.
Bey: it's not my responsibility to make you look like a gentlemen. Your screw ups are on yourself. I personally think you need help. I don't think you know what you want anymore and what you did with Chris is just animalistic. You need help Shawn.
He is at a loss of words.
Jay: but remember when we went to couples therapy.
Bey: we went for a year and you still kept cheating. Shawn, I just don't feel as in love when we first met. I just feel like you see me as an object you want there to look good but no one to touch.
Jay: yknow *chuckles* I think it's you who really needs the help of you think about it.
Bey: excuse me?
Jay: yea I mean you're not the same in bed, you don't make me laugh anymore, and I feel like you don't try.
Bey: I don't try? I don't fucking try?! And laugh?! All you've made me do is cry and feel as if I don't fucking matter!
Jay: don't you fucking raise your voice at me! Watch your fuckin tone!
Bey: *slaps him* you've drug me through the fucking dirt! Yknow what! I'm done Jay! Do you want to know what I was feeling while Chris and I were having sex?! I was thinking this is going to destroy Jay, how could I do this? Two lefts don't make a right. Then suddenly, you blasted poor Chris through his own house!
That made his blood boil once I said Chris and I were having sex. He started throwing shit around the house and screaming. I eye roll and go up the stairs and get ready for bed. I close and lock the door while I get in bed and he tries to get in.
Jay: Bey, Beyonce, let me in baby. Im so sorry. I shouldn't have done that.
Bey: haha! You're not sleeping with me tonight!
Jay: I pay most of the fucking bills and the house is in my name!
Bey: we signed names together dumbass!
Jay: if it weren't for me you wouldn't even be able to pay for anything! If I I recall, you blew up when Crazy In Love came out!
Bey: oh here we go again! I was famous before that too you stupid bitch!
Jay: the fuck you call me? I'll bust down this fucking door!
Bey: why not?! You did it to Chris's! You're paying for those doors too!
Jay: nah he lucky I ain't kill him right then and there.
The next morning...
Chris POV
I came back home from the ER to get pieces of glass out of me and a stitch here and there. My main concern though is Beyoncé. And the fact that Jay could snap on her like he did to me. I wanna protect her. We have spoken a few times in the past but when we have, she always makes me laugh and her glow just shines everywhere she goes and she's just my dream woman. I can't put into words. And now that I know the freaky shit she does, I'm whipped already. She's so amazing to hang out with and she's so supportive. I just wish she hurries up with the divorce so I can take her out on a date. A proper one. I decide to make a bold move and head over to her house. I'm feeling good. And ready to take on Jays ass if he starts swinging. I drive and sing her songs while driving. God her voice is soo soothing and gives me goosebumps every time. I drive up to their gate which looks broken. I drive up and park infront of their garage and I've got flowers in the back of my Mustang and walk up. I ring the door bell and her fine sexy ass opens the door within a minute and damn she fine but she looks shocked as hell.

Bey: Are you fucking crazy??? He's going to see you!
Chris: *hands her flowers* these are for you.
Bey: well thank you baby, but he's upstairs taking a shower.
Chris: ok and? I don't really give a fuck
She walks out side and closes the door and she's got a nice silk robe on. I wanna untie it so bad. Her skin is soft like silk. She brings me in for a long hug and cries.
Bey: I'm so sorry Christopher. You didn't deserve any of that, I did.
Chris: *rubs her back and looks into eyes* it's ok baby, it's not your fault.
Bey: it is. We hooked up.
I look into her eyes and I kiss her. Hard. I press her body against the door and we kiss sloppy. But suddenly, I feel a whack in the back of my head.
Bey:*both catch breath and she chuckles* this is crazy! I'm not divorced and we fought last night alot but I'm going to serve him papers soon.
Chris: soon? As in today?
Bey: well, I don't know about today but soon. Please be patient baby. I know from the outside of it, it looks really bad, but I really feel for the man a long time ago and to let him go is a tough feeling.
Chris: I'll wait for however long you need me to baby. I'll let ya go before the beast comes for me again.
Bey: sorry baby.
I walk to my mustang and sit in their and look at her standing at the stoop watching me. She's dosent deserve to be with that pos. I am about to turn my car on when suddenly, I hear the door open and I look and see her getting in. She closes the door and kisses me hard.
Bey: I mean it Chris. I'm so sorry about everything
Chris: don't apologize baby. This will all work out.
Bey: I'm really happy you're ok. Now get on outta here before he cut you up again.
Chris: on one condition.
Bey: what?
Chris: lemme see what you got under that robe?😈
She undoes it smirking and she's butt naked. And her pussy is wet. It's leakin on my seat.
Bey: you made me soaking wet baby.
Chris: mmm fuck hurry up with this divorce. I wanna make you explode baby
She runs her fingers on her pussy and puts them in my mouth.
Chris: it tastes so good mmm fuck.
Bey: *puts robe back on* I'll text you later baby*kiss on lips*
She gets out and leave and I gotta take care of "my friend"