Beyoncé owns a multi million dollar club but it's only a front to launder dirty money. When she accidentally recruits a little into her empire she has to choose which life she wants.
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BEYONCÉ KNOWLES Barbados Next day
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" BB, you're not doing it right!" Nicki whined, taking the bowl away from me. We had just woken up and taken a shower and realized that the other girls had gone to the beach with Kaash and My mother
Nicki wanted to make cookies for breakfast, so that's what we were doing. Anything for my baby
" I'm sorry, nika, but you know I can't cook,"
" You're just cracking an egg!" she giggled, showing me the correct way to do it. I took the second egg, and she helped me crack it without leaving any shells in the cookie batter
I stirred it, and she complained that I was doing it too slow. " You gotta do it slowly or else it won't mix right,"
" That's not true. You're just struggling." She said, stealing a handful of chocolate chips. I pushed them back further on the counter, knowing she would have to reach further to get them
She jumped onto the counter and sat on it, grabbing another handful. I sucked my teeth. This counter wasn't high so that she could get on it, but I was ready to get back home, so she couldn't do this no more
" That's enough, gremlin," I said, grabbing them and putting them near the stove. She huffed in annoyance, and I quickly pecked her lips, " Always telling me what to do," she mumbled
" You don't listen to it anyway, so hush," I said, and she cackled.
I shook my head, starting to form the balls while she watched and ate the candy
" This stuff is sticky," I said, looking at my hands. Nika grabbed my wrist and brought my fingers to her mouth, sucking the excess dough off, I pulled it away with a chuckle, " Nasty, you're gonna get salmonella,"
" No, I won't. I'm invincible," she said, picking at the cookie dough on the pan, " Yea, until you're laying in a hospital bed, stop," I said
She snickered, and I placed the cookies in the oven, " Get me down,"
" You got up there. You can jump down," I stated, " I don't wanna break my ankle; I'm too heavy for my body,"
I rolled my eyes, walking up to her, " You're not heavy at all, don't say that no more," I said, standing between her legs, " But look, it's ugly," she whined, showing me a roll on her tummy, " I'm getting fat!" I popped her thigh lightly
"You're not going to sit here and talk about your body like that. You're not fat almost everyone's stomach does that when they sit." I said, " Besides, there's nothing wrong with gaining weight. You're beautiful regardless." I said truthfully
She's been eating normally here in Barbados, and she was letting it get to her head. I was happy with how she wasn't giving me problems during meals. I didn't need her stopping this little streak over a little roll on her side
