"You're the love of my life." Beyoncé sung against her wife lips.
Now, newlyweds Lotus and Beyoncé explore marriage through trails and tribulations.
Will Lotus and Beyoncé survive marriage?
ꨄ Sequel to Six Inch!
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LOTUS AMERA ALI - KNOWLES NEW ORLEANS, LA 3:45 AM - TUESDAY
Lotus shuffles her feet around the kitchen as she drinks from her wine glass. Everybody in the house was asleep, but Lotus. Lotus walks around dancing to the playlist blasting through her Beats headphones. She sways her hips dancing feeling sexy from the wine she was drinking.
She does a spin making sure not to spill the expensive wine in her glass. She holds onto the counter doing a little wine. She felt hands grab her waist pressing their body onto hers. She feels her headphones sliding off her ears. She looks over her shoulder seeing curly blonde tresses. Lotus smiles, "I thought you were asleep."
"I was until I felt you missing from the bed." Beyonce admits kissing her neck, "Then you drinking wine without me."
Lotus offers her the half-drunken glass of wine. Giselle happily takes it sipping from it. Lotus turns around watching her wife enjoy the wine. Giselle peeks over at her over the glass. Smiling she pulls the wine glass from her lips handing it back to her, "I know how you are about sharing."
Amera chuckles taking the wine glass back, "How'd you sleep beautiful?"
Giselle releases her going over to te fridge and grabbing a bottle of apple juice, "Good until you got up and left me."
"I'm sorry baby." Amera apologizes, "I need a drink."
"Could've woke me up," Giselle says twisting the cap off the apple juice and drinking it.
"You were sleeping so peacefully." Amera admits, "Plus I didn't wanna wake Adele or Blue."
"They are knocked out." Giselle chuckles, "They didn't even move once I got out the bed."
"I think they hate sleeping in their rooms." Amera laughs, "Adele doesn't even sleep with her parents like she does with us."
"Right." Giselle agrees, "I was tempted to put her in the room with Seven and Femi and see how she reacts."
"I bet fifty she stays," Amera smirks.
"I bet you sixty she doesn't." Giselle puts out her hand for Amera to shake her hand. Amera grabs her hand squeezing it tight. Giselle hisses in pain, "I didn't know we were arm wrestling."
Amera lets out a low laugh, "Sorry again."
Giselle yanks her hand out of the grasp of Amera, "I'll be right back, don't go nowhere."
Amera nods sipping from her wine glass. Giselle tip-toed back into the room Amera takes the time to pour herself another glass of wine. Giselle appears back in the kitchen with a smile on her face, "Only time will tell."
Amera nods, "I start school in the next two weeks."
"Are you excited?" Giselle asks walking around the counter and standing beside Amera. She places her hand over Amera's. She had to be touching Amera in some way, her love language was physical touch.
