OPEN UP(MEGYONCÉ)

EIGHTEEN

1 Month Later...

Dominican Republic

Bey Pov

I'm so happy right now because I can finally walk!

My leg does still feel a little tight but I have been cleared to walk on it. I definitely am gonna be hitting the gym so I can strengthen it.

It's pretty late and Megan hasn't came upstairs yet so of course I'm gonna go downstairs and see what's going on.

I went downstairs and seen Megan typing on her computer quickly. Recently I started to really enjoy annoying Megan and getting on her nerves.

Especially since I started walking again.

"Megggggggg!" I dragged out, walking around the couch.

She ignored me and kept her focus on her computer. I threw myself down on the couch next to her "Megannnnnnnn" I dragged out again but this time I was all in her ear.

"Beyoncé don't start I know you see me doing something." She said, continuing to type.

"What you doin'?" I said purposely putting my head in front of the computer, blocking her view.

"Bey move!" She said lightly mushing my head. I could tell I was getting on her nerves.

"Why you being so mean?" I said fake pouting.

She sighed and looked down at me, seeing my pout. She can never resist me or Azari's pout so I know she's gonna fold any second. "Bey...I gotta finish this. Do you need something?" She questioned, taking her focus off her computer and looking down at me.

"I need you to come upstairs and cuddle with me." I said, laying my head in her lap.

"The cuddles can't wait Beyoncé?" No they can't actually.

"Mm mm, I need them nowwwww." I whined dramatically.

She sighed deeply and closed her computer. "Let's go then big baby." I happily got up and reached down, picking her up off the couch.

"Bey! Put me down your leg!" She shouted.

"My leg is fine!" I replied, carrying her up the stairs.

"Bey I'm heavy put me down!" Heavy? She's like a feather to me.

I ignored her complaints and continued up the stairs. Once I got to our room just to mess with her and I started throwing her up and down in the air. "Beyoncé stop! If you drop me I'm beating your ass!" Even though she was complaining the smile on her face was priceless.

Just to scare her I caught her low to the ground. "Bey!" She screamed, holding onto me tightly with her eyes squeezed shut.

I laughed and lifted her up "Beyoncé that wasn't funnyyyy!" She whined.

"Really? How about this then." I tossed her on the bed and she screamed again.

"Beyoncé ima whoop yo' ass!" She said while laughing hard. She ain't bout it.

"You can't beat me lil girl." I challenged.

"You might be right but I ain't scared of you little bee." I gasped, feeling very offended.

Little bee?

I ain't little.

"Little? I ain't little!" Everything on me is big so I don't know what she talkin' about it.

"You sure? I've seen some "little" things on you." I turned my lips up at her. I know she ain't talking about, what I think she's talking about.

My dick ain't little.