Manhattan, New York
Friday, Nov. 15The sound of constant vibrations pulled Beyoncé from her deep slumber, causing her to groan as she felt around the silk sheets for her phone. With no luck, she opened her eyes and sat up slightly, looking around. For a moment, she wasn't exactly sure where she was, but after a few seconds, her memories from the previous night flooded her mind, and she smiled softly, looking around Onika's bedroom. The early morning light peered into the room through the large windows, allowing Beyoncé to get a better view of the bedroom. Although she'd seen it all the previous night, everything looked grander in the daylight.
She heard the vibrations again and pulled the large comforter back, spotting her phone nearby in the bed. Without a second thought, she grabbed it and answered immediately, thinking it might be Carol calling about Celestine.
"Hello?"
"Good morninggggg!"
Beyoncé pulled the phone away from her ear, looking at the caller ID. Seeing that it was Kelly, she frowned in confusion and looked at the time. It was just barely after six in the morning, and she couldn't figure out why her best friend was awake and calling so early.
"Good morning. Are you okay?" Beyoncé asked.
"I'm perfect! I called to check on you and get the details about last night. How did it go? Y'all bumped pocketbooks?"
Beyoncé laid back down against the pillows, laughing softly at Kelly's ridiculousness. She'd gotten used to the woman's crazy antics, but every time she thought Kelly couldn't get any sillier, she was proven wrong.
"Kelly, you called me at six o'clock in the morning to ask if me and Onika scissored?"
Kelly gasped. "Look at you learning new terms! Stay off of the internet!"
"Whatever," Beyoncé laughed. "What are you doing, and why are you up so early?"
"I'm still laying down, but I set an alarm so I could call you because I didn't believe you last night. Y'all had sex for real?" Kelly asked.
"Yes."
"How was it?"
Beyoncé immediately smiled to herself, pulling the covers up further over her naked body. "It was good. It was really short because I fell asleep right after, but it was still good."
"Girl, what do you mean you fell asleep? You're supposed to go rounds!" Kelly laughed.
"Whatever."
Kelly chuckled again before speaking. "I'm serious! Please tell me y'all both got off, at least. I can't believe you're a minute man."
"Kelly, this is all new to me. I don't know what any of that means!"
"Like, did y'all both cum? And girl, 'minute man' is literally self explanatory. You cum in one minute and then fall asleep," Kelly explained.
Beyoncé laughed, rolling over onto her side. "Oh! Well, she didn't, but only because she was... you know... eating me. I fell asleep after that, so."
"Bey! You're supposed to return the favor!" Kelly laughed.
"I know, but I always get really sleep afterwards!"
"Alwayssss? Y'all been getting freaky?!"
Beyoncé blushed out of embarrassment, pressing the phone harder into her ear. "No, she just fingered me once before. Let's not talk about it anymore, please."
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