BEYONCÉ GISELLE KNOWLES
I woke up to sunshine on my face and the sound of music. I felt like it was Sunday morning and my mom was somewhere cooking. I covered my face from the sun before I sat up. Glancing down I was completely naked with purple marks all over my skin.
Onika took it to a different level last night and I loved it. I could just remember the way the metal of the gun felt against my skin. It was freezing cold adding onto the thrill of it all. I honestly was expecting her to fuck me with it. Just her whole demeanor last night threw me for a loop.
Her selling drugs and being a damn runner for Polito was going to be the topic of our arguments for a while. I did not want my girlfriend being damn big sister general. The way Jayda explained everything to me, onika was like the president of the business they ran. Jayda gave me no names so I couldn't look into it myself.
But Polito had three divisions in the way her ran things. He had warehouses full of drugs, Jayda's boyfriend, onika's cousin domo ran over that part. He tested product and knew what was good to sell and knew what wasn't. They had endless amounts of drugs from pills, powders, you name it. He was like a scientist in their business.
There was someone else I didn't know about. But she ran the trafficking I was surprised it was a woman. Apparently she was in and out of clubs pumping her girls out to sell. She also worked with investors to sell and trick them into paying for large amounts. I wondered who this woman was because it clearly was a crazy job.
Then Onika was basically the glue that held it all together. She worked with every department being Polito's first niece. She would sell to high paying clients. She went to events with Polito, she also was over his tactical area. She ran the arsenal that's why she was so in love with it. She made trades and would take care of his dirty work.
I couldn't believe this shit honestly it was too much. I was scared for her mental state and physical state. She was everywhere all at once and she was only eighteen. She had two months before she became nineteen. Halloween was only two weeks away and here she was being doing everything but being a teenager.
"Baby!" I shouted wondering what the hell she was doing. I could hear foot steps and she walked into the room. She was licking at her wood before she stopped when she seen me.
"Beyoncé you're so fucking gorgeous, this is. I'm giving you my kids one day." She shook her head with a smile. She came right over grabbing my neck and kissing me.
"You're making me nervous stop." I chuckled seeing how she eyed me. We already had sex at like one in the morning. I don't know if I can keep up.
"I make you nervous? You make me nervous stop playing." She chuckled before letting me go. She stood back to her full height licking at her wood again.
It looked like she was already ready for the day. She had on all black like always with her gun in her holster. I stood deciding I wanted to get ready for the day. But not before pulling her shirt down to cover her gun.
"Baby your gun is showing." I sighed. She wrapped one arm around me gripping my ass.
"You're acting like you ain't butt ass naked in front of me Beyoncé get on." She aggressively kissed me causing me to giggle.
I almost fell over with how deep she was kissing me. Her lips were huge I think this was one of my favorite things about her. I wrapped my arms around her neck pulling her closer. Our kisses slowed as she bit into my bottom lip.
