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THE NEXT MORNING, BEYONCE LAID IN HER bed, reminiscing about the night she had just shared with Ghost. Her body was covered with lovebirds, fingerprints, and dried cum stains. As she remembered the way he had his way with her body, her cheeks turned red. Everything about him was just so sexy, the mystery behind his identity, how he paid attention to her body, and the way he only focused on her. She stood up from the bed but before she knew it her legs had given out. She cursed as she fell unexpectedly. She looked up at the ceiling and only giggled. She had never been fucked this much and hard to the point where she couldn't walk.
Beyonce managed to make her way to the bathroom where she took her birth control pill. Then, she hopped into the shower.
She spent the day doing her normal routine, doing sound checks at the stadium, rehearsing, and other meetings. With the rough fucking Ghost had given her, dancing was incredibly hard but she still managed to give it her best. When she returned to her suite, Shawn was waiting for her, with a bouquet of red roses. She awkwardly smiled, placing her belongings down near the door. She had completely forgotten about him coming to see her and this encounter was a surprise.
"Let me just start by saying this." He stood up and walked over to her, placing a kiss on her cheek. She tensed, suddenly feeling indifferent at his affection that she once adored. He grabbed her hand. "I love you, Bee, and I never stopped. I made some mistakes but I don't want that to define us. You and me, we're '03 Bonnie and Clyde, day ones. I don't want us to end all because of one stupid decision I made. There's no one else for me."
"I don't like it when you step out. I never did and you knew that. You never stopped." She whispered, a small tear falling from her eye. She sniffed, pushing his hand away when he tried to wipe her tears. "A-And flowers aren't going to fix anything."
"I know it's going to take time for you to trust me again, baby, and I understand that. I will wait for however long it takes." This was bullshit, she had heard it plenty of times before. It was almost like he was reading from the same script each time. She took the flowers from his hands and walked to the kitchen, laying them on the table. As millions of thoughts traveled through her brain, she began to cut the thorns off, the pieces flying everywhere.
"To prove it, I've set up a date for tonight. Just you and me. You don't have to do anything other than just wear a pretty dress and show up." He leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. She furrowed her eyebrows together. "I'm not really in the mood to go out."
"Please?" He asked, a pleading look in his eyes. "It'll be nice and I even picked the best seafood place in Nashville, Eddie V's Prime. I know how much you've probably missed your seafood."
She chewed on her bottom lip. He knew her too well, Eddie V was her favorite restaurant ever and she hadn't eaten there in a couple of months. She could practically envision eating the lobster mac and her mouth watered. She debated herself for a moment, would she give her attention to this cheater? She didn't want him to get what he wanted but the food...
