✅Epilogue #4: Plastic Off The Sofa

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LAST EPILOGUE #4
QUEEN & GHOST
PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA

KAIRO WALKED PARALLEL TO THE STAGE after taking his kids for a bathroom break

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KAIRO WALKED PARALLEL TO THE STAGE after taking his kids for a bathroom break. He turned his head to the side, as she strutted above in the opposite direction. She flipped her blonde hair off her shoulder, a small smirk resting on her full lips.

When he returned to the VIP lounge, he nodded his head as the beat of Plastic off the Sofa began playing. He turned his attention to the band, seeing Keith play the rhythm he created on his electric guitar. A proud grin made his way to his lips, it was bizarre how that was over 7 years ago. He secured his kids in their seats once again, standing behind them.

She laid gracefully down into the large oyster, holding the microphone to her mouth. The entire jazz band began playing the song and it sounded angelic.

"Say-," She began singing, closing her eyes. "Say you won't change. I love the little things that make you, you. Ooh, the rest of the world is strange. Stay in our lane, just you and me, and our family. I think you're so cool-even though I'm cooler than you."

A giggle sounded from her lips. "Boy, I know you can't help but to be yourself 'round me. Yourself 'round me, now. Sugar, well you're trippin', I know we'll make up and make love. So I'll let you be, I'll let you be."

Dave started hitting the drums softly, creating a beat for the song to follow. Beyoncé looked into the cameras, seductively sinking her teeth into her bottom lip. "It's the way you listen when I'm cryin', you let me lean in. It's the way you want one more kiss after you said you were leavin'. But I like it, baby."

He rubbed his stubble, staring at his wife just like everyone else in the stadium. She smiled innocently, blowing a kiss and sending a wink to the camera.

"Yes, I like it, baby," The backup singers sang.

"Yes, I like it, baby."

"Yes, I like it, baby-like it, baby."

"Like it, I like it, I love it, baby. I like it, baby. I like it, I love it, baby. I like it, baby. I like it, ooh, like it, I like it, yeah. I like, like it, baby. I like it, baby. Oh, I like it, baby."

The song changed into Virgo's Grove and she positioned herself so she was sitting on her knees. Her dancers began to strut in front of where she was, following their practiced routine. The wind blew her hair beautifully and she scanned her eyes around the stadium. "Baby, come over. Baby, come over. Baby, come over. Come be alone with me tonight. All these emotions- It's washing over me tonight. Right here, right now. Iced up, bite down. Baby, lock in, right now. I want it right here, right now. Cuddled up on the couch. Motorboat, baby, spin around. Slow-mo coming out my blouse. I want it right here, right now."

She used her finger to do a closer gesture, running her tongue across her bottom lip. "There's nothing that I want as much as I want you. A psychic hit me, told me we got shit to do. We ain't got time like we used to. But we still shine like we used to. And we still grind like we used to and we cut ties when we need to. But I need more you on me and me on you, oh."

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