Chapter 8

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Knowles household
1:41 AM

She's so annoyed with me right now, I know it. The whole ride back, I was practically on Beyoncés lap. We almost crashed twice because of me but honestly I wouldn't have noticed had she not yelled at me to sit down each time. Obviously.. I wasn't gonna listen. Blame the alcohol, not Onika. I kept snatching her head toward me for kisses and I made it my mission to mark my presence on her neck. It was cute watching her squirm under my touch. And I very much took notice of the deep breathy moans she'd try to hide. It was so sexy. She's so sexy.

When she turned into a familiar neighborhood, I was a bit confused until she pulled up to the biggest house at the end of the road. I was shook. Not only did she live in the same area as Rih, but her house was massive. It was literally a chateau. I've lived a well off life, but damn baby. The house itself looked to be three stories high, and it had its own gate that surround it and the couple acres of land it sat on. Her parents got it. Hats off to them.

She parked that car in front of the house and turned off the car, turning to me with quickness. My breath hitched when I felt her hand gripping my neck, pulling me right in front of her face and over the center console. It felt like déjà vu, remembering when she did this the first day we met.

"You hard of hearing or something?" She asked steadily. Her eyes pierced into my playful ones.

"What do you mean?" I giggled, popping my dimples. I love when her voice deepens when she's mad.

"Don't play dumb. We could have crashed." She raised her voice just slightly. I know she was tryna get her point across, but this whole thing wasn't doing nothing but making the throb in my underwear painfully uncomfortable.

"But we didn't. That's all that matters right? Come on let's go inside baby, I can't wait anymore." I licked my lips, lowering my eyes to hers. They were slightly swollen from my numerous kisses. I tried pulling back from her to get out of the car but she only tightened her grip and brought me back. I whined, reaching my hand up to lightly hold onto her forearm.

"Beyyyyy" I knew she wasn't playing with my ass when her grip tightened.

"No, understand there's a time and place Onika. We seriously could have gotten hurt or worse. I know you're horny mama, but chill out. Okay?"

Her brows were furrowed and I felt just a little guilty now. I pouted, nodding my head. "I understand boo. I'm sorry." She studied my eyes for a moment before nodding and pecking my lips.

Once we left out the car, she lead me in with her hand rubbing on my lower back. My eyes were as wide as saucers as soon as we stepped in. The outside of the house was gorgeous but the inside was otherworldly. The first floor was open plan, allowing me to see the insanely big dining room, living room and kitchen. There were corridors on the far right of the house that I assume led to other rooms.

"Oh, wow. Your parents did their big one Bey, this house is beautiful." I said, still taking in everything around me. Whoever designed this place has a great eye in interior design.

She smiled, "Mhm. I'm extremely proud of them. I'll show you around another day."

I turned to her with a small grin and a raised brow. "Oh ima be over here another day?"

"Duh. Dumbass question. Get yo ass up them stairs so I can put your ass to sleep. Second door down the hall. Ima go grab us some water real quick."

I must have looked like a track star with the way I hurdled my tiny ass up them steps. I could hear her chuckling after me but I ignored it. Following her instructions, I slowly entered her room, being immediately surrounded with the pleasant smell of lavender. My eyes wandered her room as I ventured further in. Her bed was huge, but it really didn't take up much room in here. At this point, I was sure each room in this house was its own apartment.

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