Chapter 3

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Onika Pov

Beyoncé locks the door and starts walking towards me. I can guess what she's thinking so I stop her. "Come on Bey you know can't" before I can finish I feel her lips on mine, but I don't push her away I deepen the kiss. I know I shouldn't, but I can't stop myself. After a couple of minutes go by we're interrupted by a knock at the door. Bey pulls away and says "don't move". I stay put and she opens the door. It's one of her students.

"Ms. Knowles could you look over my paper with me before class starts. Oh hi Ms. Maraj"

What is this child doing here so early I look at the clock it says 8:30 damn time flew. School starts in a half hour.

"Hi sweetie um Ms. Knowles I have to start preparing for class so well talk later"

I walk out her classroom and into mine, but before I leave I notice her staring at her student with an irritated look on her face. Of course she didn't she notice she was too busy digging through her backpack. I start placing papers on the desks and writing on the board by the time I'm finished it's 8:55 five minutes until class. I sit at my desk and start scrolling through Instagram. I get a text from Bey that says "my house 8:00 don't be late". I get a chill just thinking about why she wants me to come over, but I can't we could both lose our jobs if we let this happen and I need this job. Bey probably doesn't care because she comes from a family of money, and her grandmother also left her a bunch of money when she passed. She likes this job because she's a good person who enjoys working with kids.

I blush at the thought of someone like that having feelings for me. The bell rings and my students start piling in. The day goes by pretty fast. I don't have a last period class so I leave an hour early. I straight home and sit on the couch thinking about going over to Bey's later. I decide I'm just not going I'll call her, and apologize. I get my phone out and call Bey. She answers on the second ring.

"Hey Nic I was just thinking about you"

"Yeah I was thinking about you too. I was thinking that I'm not going to be able to come over later"

"Nicki don't start this again"

"Start what"

"This we'll lose our jobs, bullshit"

"It's not bullshit it's the truth maybe you don't need your job, but I need mine"

"I need my job too"

"No you want it you don't need it"

"No I need my job just like you. Look just come over later and I'll tell you about it alright"

  She hung up before I could get another word in. I check the time it's 5:00 I have three hours so I start to get ready. I went through at least twelve outfits before I decide on jeans and a t-shirt because I don't want to give Bey the wrong idea. I take a shower and pull my hair out of the ponytail it was I comb it and throw on my clothes. When I check the time again I see that I'm already ten minutes late. I head out the house and start driving to Bey's house. I don't mind because if I would have showed on time she would think that I'm just going to do whatever she tells me whenever she tells me like I have led her to believe. I'm usually a dominant person, but sometimes I can't help but to be soft around Bey and that needs to stop. If we're going to be in a relationship the I have to show her that I'm daddy. Wait what am I saying we're not going to be anything more than friends so that won't matter. I made sure to take the long way so that she can sit there and wait on me and wonder if I'm coming or not. 

Bey Pov

Where the fuck is she I told her to be here at eight it's 8:20. I'm going to have to punish her for that. Her hardheaded ass is probably late on purpose. Another twenty minutes go by and no I'm starting to wonder if she's even going to show up at all. I cooked and got all dressed up and shit and she stands me up. That's it the next time I see her she is definitely getting punished. I get up to blow out these candles and throw this food in the garbage when the doorbell rings. I answer it and I see Nicki standing there with a smile on her face "smells good in here" that pissed me off. I pull her inside the house and over to the couch. I sit down and throw her over my lap she tries to move, but I pull her back down. " If you move again it won't be pretty understand?" she nods and I pull her pants down "Bey what are you doing I told we can't" I interrupt her by smacking her ass hard "Ow what the fuck Bey? ". I do it again this time harder than the last.

"Do not speak unless you're spoken to while you're being punished understand?" She nods

"Do you know what you're being punished for?"

"Yes"

"You do? Tell Me"

"For disrespecting you"

"And how did you disrespect me?" I start rubbing her cheeks in circles

"I was late"

"Were you late on purpose?"

"Yes"

"Yes what?"

"Yes Daddy" I swear just hearing her call me daddy almost made me cum.

"I appreciate your honesty, but I still have to punish you"


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