B E Y O N C E
I was on the phone setting up a surprise for my baby. I want to make sure my baby feels special and appreciated. I don't think she feels loved and appreciated enough. So I called a florist and order 25 red roses, 25 white roses, and a bucket of rose petals of pink, red and white.
I called Rihanna and told her to go home. I left a nice little outfit on the bed we share. Of course, she was worried and I just let her worry so she'd rush home. I was already at our date night spot. I was really excited. I have gifts lined up for her. The children are at Mama Tina's.
The girls already know the surprises, and I also spoiled them today. Their nails are done, hair is done new outfits. I bought Aliyah spoiled ass an iPhone 5s, and the girls have an iPad. I don't like the girls on the iPad so every day they have 30 minutes each on the iPad. We watch a movie every Friday and an hour of television Monday through Friday. We also redecorated the girl's rooms last week. It took Rihanna and me about 3 days. The girls loved it and that's all that mattered.
I sent the girls pictures of the restaurant, hotel, and outfits. They loved it and they were proud of me.
I patiently waited for Rihanna to arrive in style.
R I H A N N A
I rushed home. I have important news to tell my family. I was just leaving the doctors and I was concerned, but I knew I had to share the news no matter how hard it may be, and no matter how much it tears my family apart.
I went to the Kaiser's parking garage to find my silver Honda. It took 5 minutes to realize I had a rental. Damn, I must be slow or some shit.
I drove home just to find the house empty, kids gone, wife gone, dog gone. We don't even have a dog but it's gone lmaooooo😂.
I pulled out my phone and proceeded to call Bey to wonder why the fuck she told to come home. I walked into our room and saw a dress and note on the bed, I called Bey twice and she didn't answer so I just read the card.
Hey baby,
I love you soo much and I just wanted to show you some lovee and affection. Have your cute ass ready by 9:30 DON'T BE FUCKING LATE. Also, you should leave by 8:30!!
I loveeeee you!
I smiled to myself about how much my baby loves me. Honestly, lately, I've been feeling ignored, like none of my girls care. I bend over backward and they don't appreciate and don't take the time to notice. I just want to have a happy family.
I took a bath and really relaxed. I took off my make up, washed my hair, and shaved... everywhere. I only took about 2 hours, and by then it was 7:25. When I got out I dressed and accessorized Bey and I dress girly or masculine. I don't label myself as feminine or masculine, That to me is demeaning. I don't care what anyone says I'm a female! I have a vagina.
I did my makeup, slayed it to the gods. I blow dried and curled my hair. I wanted to look extremely special.
I looked at the clock and it was 8:20. I put the dress on and I did some last finishing touches and put my heels on. I found a matching purse to my outfit and put everything I needed in it. I pulled my car and house keys out I walked out the house and locked the front door, and to my surprise, there was a limousine outside my house. The chauffeur was waiting outside the back door with a sign that sign that said "Mrs. Fenty." I was in awe, I was speechless. I tried to call Bey but of course, she didn't answer.
This is way too much. I'd be happy just going to Panera Breads and getting broccoli cheddar soup and a caesar salad with grilled chicken and a piece of bread. That's literally the perfect meal.
Bey always goes over the top, with everything. The girls room literally look fit for princess's which our daughters are, its just over the top.
I got into limo and just enjoyed the ride. The driver said it was like a 45-minute ride, and I was trying hard not to go to sleep. I drank some of the champagne in hopes that it would get me t'd up, knowing Bey we are definitely going to dance. she has the body, energy, and grace to dance. I don't see why she doesn't just dance instead of being a fashion designer, or do both. I would love to help her open a dance studio that could as serve as a way for people to see her designs such as when they have a performance she could design their outfits and put her brands out there.
I got so wrapped up in my thoughts that i didn't realize that the driver was trying to get my attention. "Mrs. Rihanna... Mrs. Rihanna... Mrs. Rihanna." He said getting louder and louder.
"Yes?"
"Mrs. Beyonce wants you to close your eyes, okay?" He said, getting out of the car. He walked around to my so and opened it for me. He grabbed my hand, aiding me out of the car.
I thanked him and closed the door.
"Madame, you should've let me help you."
"It's okay. I know you work hard. I don't mind." He nodded and got back in the limo, driving off. I walked in feeling nervous and excited. It's been a long time since we've been on a date... by ourselves. It's also been a while since Bey planned a date.
I walked in and I was instantly greeted with a bouquet of white roses. "Mrs. Rihanna?"
"Yes?"
"Right this way." The waitress led me through a line of people who handed me roses left and right until I saw my beautiful wife. I shed a few tears. It was so beautiful. It was like a dream. I was in awe.
"You look gorgeous, baby." Bey smiled, handing me a box. "Don't open it yet."
"Thank you my queen." She gave me a passionate kiss, and pulled my chair out for me.
"Baby you didn't have to do all this." A waitress took the roses and put them in a vase covered with diamonds. "This is gorgeous."
"Yes I did. I had to show you how much I appreciate you baby. You do so much for me, you take care of me financially, physically, emotionally and sexually. You make sure that I don't ever feel like I'm being taken for granted, so I'm doing the same." Bey said looking in my eyes.
"Awww Bey I love you!" I said pulling her face in mine.
I pulled away when the waitress came with water and menus. "Good evening, I am Jasmine. I will be serving you. Please take a moment to look over your menus and I will be back to take your orders."
I smiled flipping through my menu. I felt so blessed to have her. I was on cloud 9. She looked so sexy. She looked edible the way her dress hugged her curves. I looked at her and just smiled.
"Why are you staring at me Rih?"
"I'm picturing you naked." I said with a smirk.
"Well tonight you won't have to picture me, you'll see me." She said smirking back. "Tonight, I'm all yours."
"You're mine every night." I said looking back down at the menu.
"I love you."
"I love you more."
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