"I know if I'm haunting you, you must be haunting me."
BEYNIKA ONESHOTS: chapters, scenarios, scenes, and an imagination running wild.
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BEYONCÉ.
Today was my birthday, and I'm on duty. For? I'm a bodyguard for a rich girl who has been nothing but a pain in my ass, and to my dick. She's been giving me blue balls ever since I started the job. She saw me, wanted me, but couldn't have me due to my strict rules, and it's eating at her. She's made it her mission to try and crack my code, and make me fuck her. And God.. don't I want to. I know better, for now at least.
But today, Onika Tanya Maraj was gonna be the death of me. She was in her tight little pink bikini, looking every bit of sinful as she swam laps around her pool. I watched her body glistening with every droplet of water that dripped out of her, making her look like a siren telling me to come over. "You know that you're welcome to join me, right?" She asked me without opening her eyes, as we both have grown quite used to this tense cat and mouse game we've been playing for a while now.
"So you can trap me in the water? I'm good, beautiful." I told her teasingly, and she took off her glasses to squint her eyes at me. "You're so full of shit!" She said as she threw her Vogue magazine at me, making me chuckle as I caught it before it hit me, which irritated her even more.
"Can't you just let it hit you one time? Just once? Ugh!" She said annoyingly as she rolled her eyes, which made me raise an eyebrow at her. "Watch the attitude, or I'll watch it out for you." I told her calmly, as I kept my eyes trained on her every move, cause she knows I don't play her little games after she gets this bratty. And I know she enjoys being like this just so I can reprimand her, so she'd get wet over it.
She dismissed me as she decided that she's had enough of swimming, and slowly started getting out of the water. I watched her legs move in perfect wet synchronization with the turbulent waves she's stirring up in her movement, alongside something else that she's waking up down south for me too. She stood up in all her glory, with her dimpled back facing me as she shook her strawberry shortcake hair left and right off of the water, making it splash around her. She stretched her arms out as she unconsciously put out the most seductively torturous show known to humankind. The little minx.
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She slowly turned her head my way, and looked me up me down as she pouted at the tented sight of black pants. "Having trouble, hot stuff?" She asked me innocently, as she got on all fours and slowly laid herself down the lounger on her belly. I licked my lips as I clenched my fists in front of me to hide my growing erection.
"This ain't the way to treat a woman on her birthday, Onika." I told her hoarsely, which made her head shoot up. "Oh, it is... this is my way of wishing you a happy birthday, Ms. Knowles." She said seductively as her hands reached her back and she undid her bikini top.
****************************** no part 2. 😽 a tease, I know.
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