Robyn's POV
2:15 AM
"So you mean to tell me these two are your wives?", asked Psalms with astonishment while looking at the photo of Nicki and Bey together.
"Yup, we started off as business partners but I guess we got a little carried away.", I smirked.
"Do you all have any kids?", she asked.
"Hell yeah, too damn many honestly.", I said. She burst out laughing making her dimples pop out. I couldn't help but admire her. She was perfect, her hour glass shape and toned legs were my favorite. I'm married yes, but hell if I'm honest I think even Nicki and Bey would agree with me on this one.
"But seriously I have 6 little rascals.", I smiled thinking about them. I'm not the best mother day in and day out, and unfortunately this parent shit doesn't come with an instruction manual.
"All girls or boys?"
"5 girls and 1 boy.", I replied.
"Ms. Fenty we are about to land.", said the captain peaking his head out of the small sliding door.
"Well looks like our chat is over Robyn, I hope you make it safely to your final destination.", she said with a pearly smile.
"Wait before you go back to your seat, may I have your number, you know so I can contact you personally to let you know about any other trips you can work.", I said trying to play it off.
"That would be a nice idea.", she said before giving me her number. I made sure it was my work phone and not my personal because I don't need Nicki or Beyoncé having any reason to kill me.
"I'll be in touch.", I said with a smile and quick wink. Her cheeks immediately went red before smiling and walking away.
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45 minutes later
"Ms. Fenty we've arrived.", said my driver.
"Thank you Titus, make sure you lock up the truck I have important documents in here that are needed for tomorrow.
"Yes ma'am, have a good night.", I nodded before he drove down the long drive way. Walking in the house seemed almost impossible even though I had a light suitcase.
I was praying. Nicki didn't actually put Beyoncé in the guest room. Sometimes she can seem more like a mother than a wife but in the end it's all love. I quietly opened the bedroom door trying not to wake them. I got to the closet successfully without a peep. I began unpacking my clothes and placing them back.
"It's 3:30 Robyn, where you been?", asked Nicki making me jump a little.
"Tanya, I told you about my government name one, two, I got in at 2:55 and it takes 30 minutes to get from there to here, that's without traffic.", I said in a matter fact tone. But I don't think that was the right move because her face went from attitude to blank.
"BABYGIRLLL!", she semi yelled to Beyoncé. I looked confused speaking that she's sleep and because why does she need to be involved.
"What?!", yelled Beyoncé running in with a two piece lingerie set on and her AK aimed and ready to fire.
"She's just now getting home, and I would believe she's telling the truth about her coming straight home but sniff real quick.", said Nicki. Not gonna lie my neck hairs kinda rose because I was mighty close to ole girl so I know that intoxicating perfume rubbed off on me.
Beyoncé sniffed before looking as if trying to pinpoint a lost memory. "That's Prada, Rihanna you wear Chanel!", yelled Beyoncé.
"Ex-fucking-actly, so imma ask you again, where the fuck you been Robyn?", asked Nicki this time inching towards me.
