Complicated : (2014)✔️

(Continuation of Chpt. 3)

I was on my way to Beyonce's house. As I pressed my feet on the gas a urge of anger pushed out on me. I was going 80 mile per hour and I didnt give a damn. I parked the car and jumped out the car. I climbed her gate and hopped on her grass. During lunch yesterday she told me about her secret key outside the house which was above the light. I took it and unlocked the door. When I entered I heard a shower running. I was pissed off so I didnt give a fuck what she was doing right now. I opened her bathroom door.

"You need to fucking help me and get out the damn shower" I said.

I heard her gasp as she started remembering my voice.

"Shawn? How'd you get in?"

I walked in fully inside the bathroom

"You had a secret key now hurry the fuck up IM PISSED!"

She stuck her head out the shower curtain and stared at me.

"I cant get out you're in here."

I didnt care if she was naked or not. She needed to get out now to help me with this problem! I angrily threw the towel at her face. She took it off her face and wrapped herself. She stepped out and walked to the living room. I followed her..

"What happened?" she asked.

"She said another mans name when I spread her legs."

"Oh, okay. Now this explains why you're sp angry."

She got up and walked behind me. She started massaging my neck.

"Stay calm. What name did she yell out?"

"Trey."

She gasped and stepped back.

"TREY!?! The man thats hitting on me!?"

I shook my head.

"No, She said she was talking about the singer."

I grabbed back her tiny hands and placed them back on my neck. She started massaging it again.

"Oh, thats kind of odd."

"What you mean?"

"She said she was talking about the singer and to think that she is married to you."

My anger started coming back

"I WAS SAYING THE EXACT FUCKING THING!!! THATS A HOE MOVE!!" I yelled.

"Calm down..." she whispered to me.

"I CANT FUCKING CALM DOWN! WHAT IF SHE LIED. WHAT IF SHE IS CHEATING ON ME WITH TREY MY COWORKER. MOST IMPORTANTLY WHY WOULD SHE BE GIVING SOMEONE SOME IN HER DAMN FANTASIES BUT I DONT GET SHIT!"

Beyonce backed up. I walked over to her kitchen and knocked down all her glasses.

"FUCK THIS. SHE DOESNT EVEN FUCKING CARE!" I threw down some of her china plates. She just leaned on the couch and watched me.

"FUCK HER NOW. ITS LIKE SHE DOESNT EVEN CARE ABOUT THIS RELATIONSHIP.!"

Beyonce walked up to me as she kicked one of the smashed glasses across. I was hitting the wall when she came closer. Tears fell down my face. I took a knife from the knife holder.

"IM GOING OVER THERE!" I yelled.

Beyonce jumped on me and I fell to the floor. She sat on my thighs and held down my hands.

"Shawn.. Calm down baby." She whispered.

The way she said it reminded me of my mother.

I threw the knife to the side as Beyonce continued to speak.

"She loves you. I dont think she would hurt you"

"You dont even know her! Im surprised we didnt fight for the whole week until now! Were always arguing, this doesnt even make sense anymore!" I yelled.

Beyonce played with my ears. "Give it time. This will be fixed." She removed her hands from me and I sat up. She was still on my stomach with her towel on.

I looked at her and my eyes dropped to the little bit of cleavage that I was seeing. I didn't have sex in three years so everything except my wife made me hard. Even the damn old lady across the street triggered me. So seeing her entrance of her boobs made me rise. I know she can feel it by the way she is sitting on my thighs. She looked at me

"Trust her.. What is a relationship without trust?" She said.

"I do trust her"

"If you did you wouldn't have been making such a tantrum in my home."

"I am sorry. I just cant even.."

She nodded. The more she spoke the more I saw myself falling into her. Before she could fix her towel I laid my lips on hers. She was hesitating by bending her head but I lifted it up and slipped my tongue in. I could feel her moderately yet lightly pushing me back. But, I know she didn't want to stop. I sucked on her tongue as I lightly pressed her on the floor. I layed on her gently still kissing her with all my strength as I felt her right boob touch my chest. I gently slipped the towel off her right side of her body when I knew I led her on. I took off my pants in excitement as I felt my dick jump out eagerly waiting for a friend. I held the bottom and looked at her..

"Im just helping you Shawn." she whispered.

With that being said I pushed into her. I bit my bottom lip feeling all of her glide on me and back out. She covered her face and moaned. I uncovered her face and kissed her again. When I got in completely, I was rocking her. I held her stomach and looked at the parts of her body that my own wife wouldn't let me see. When I looked at her face my dick became harder inside of her. She looked so different. So revealing. I smiled as she held my back and moaned. I thrusted hard into her then back out. She was so sexy. I couldn't help myself. I took all of my anger out in her. She helped me with my problem. Thats what friends do for each other. I came fast this time. I guess since I havent had it in while. But let me just say that was the best orgasm I've had! Beyonce just looked at me in awe as she sat up and looked at me. I leaned into her and kissed her one more time. Realizing she didnt come yet I layed her back down. I thrusted into her four times as she moaned loudly. She came as well and gripped my skin. She pressed me into a kiss.....

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