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Beyonce Knowles Opal Sky Lounge
October 25, 2025
I was in the car with Kelly, heading to the lounge for a night out with the girls. We skipped dinner since the lounge had food, but honestly, I think the real plan was for everyone to get completely fucked up tonight.
I needed this-some drinks, some fun, and just to let loose. I mean, I'm a mother of three-I deserve it.
"Kelendria..." I said, glancing over at her as she sat there reapplying her lip gloss while we waited at a red light.
She gave me a side-eye, laughing. "Bitch, why are you saying my full name like that? What?"
I smirked. "You and Sarah, huh? You about to sleep with her and then ghost her like you did Kehlani?"
She laughed hard as the light turned green, and she started driving again. "First of all, Kehlani's a hoe. I didn't ghost her, she just messes with too many damn girls. And as for Sarah, she's sexy and fun. I'm tryna get to know her better."
I raised an eyebrow. "So what is it? You gay, bi? You confuse me."
Kelly shot me a look, grinning. "Mind your sexual partners and I'll mind mine," she said, making me laugh as I waved her off.
"I don't have 'partners' with an S... one is more than enough for me."
"Hmm, we'll see," she teased, her tone playful but hinting at something else.
I gave her a curious glance. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"Tems is cute," she said with a sly smile.
"She's a beautiful woman," I replied, a little caught off guard, "but what does that have to do with me?"
Kelly smirked, not missing a beat. "She clearly likes you."
"She doesn't know me well enough to even like me, and even if she did, that doesn't mean I'm going to sleep with her. I have morals," I said.
Kelly shot me a quick look before turning her eyes back to the road.
"You trying to call me out or something?"
"If the shoe fits..."
"What if I crash this damn car right now, talking about some shoe? You got me fucked up," she chuckled, and I laughed along with her.
A few minutes later, we arrived at the lounge, and Kelly handed the car over to the valet.
I stepped out of the car, and the valet rushed over, grinning as he opened the door for me. "Good evening Ma'am," he said, eyeing me up and down. "You fine as hell."
I smirked, adjusting my jacket, but kept it cool.
"Thank you," I said, walking past him. But I could feel his eyes still on me.
