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Onika Maraj Manhattan Rooftop Restaurant
December 31
"Thank you," I told Beyoncé as she dropped me off at the restaurant. Lauren and I were meeting Ming officially today-me as her sister, and Lauren as her half-sister. It was a small evening dinner.
Later, Lauren was hosting a New Year's party at her home for us all to bring it in together.
This was all so crazy. We went from the cemetery to meeting a sister we never knew Mama had-we needed to write a book.
"You let me know when you're ready, okay?" she asked, leaning over to peck my lips.
"I will, baby," I said.
I looked back and saw Solange and Lauren were already out of the car. They hugged, and then Solange grabbed her face and kissed her. I knew they were messing around, but seeing them actually kiss and stuff in public was still so interesting to me.
"I am still shocked my sister be eating pussy," I said.
Beyoncé looked at me and then back outside the car, seeing her sister and mine. "Hate to say it, but I don't think your sister is eating no coochie, mamas."
"Yeah, you're right; she gives pillow princess," I said.
"You do too."
I looked at her with a raised brow. "Girl, who? If you had a pussy, I would slurp all on that fat, juicy clit."
"Onika, get out of my car," she said, laughing.
"But since you don't have that, I just suck all on that fat, juicy cock," I said, licking my lips.
"Don't ever say cock again-that's so ugly."
"Anyways, let me go, but I'll see you later," I said, pecking her lips again. "But back to that fat, juicy cock-I want that in me tonight, thanks."
I didn't even give her time to speak before hopping out of her car. Lauren and Solange were giggling, and when Solange saw me, she pecked Lauren's lips again before letting her go. It was nice to see my sister so happy; they looked like they really liked one another.
Lauren and I walked into the restaurant, giving the hostess our name. She nodded, grabbed the menus, and led us to the rooftop, where we sat down. My father was on the way, so it was just Lauren and me for now.
"Do you ladies want to order drinks right now, or should I wait and just bring back water for now?" she asked.
"Yes, water will be fine," Lauren said. The waitress nodded and left us.
"Are you nervous?" Lauren asked.
"Not really. I guess it's a new relationship for us. I'm just wondering if Ming will be accepting of us. I've always wondered how it feels to have a little sister."
