Chpt. 8

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Shawn's P.O.V.

Right now, I am not with my wife. I thought since the day we been intimate she would have changed. Boy, I was wrong. She wasn't home. I've looked everywhere for her. I've called her five times. She isn't picking up. Not to mention Beyonce didnt come to work today. She is also not picking up. Trey is here though. He is helping me since Beyonce isnt here. Im highly upset. I dont know what happened to my wife or where she is. I also dont know where my girl bestfriend is or what happened to her. After two hours of stress I called Beyonce again. She still didn't pick up. I started getting worried, so I went to Trey. "Trey, I'll be back in an hour or two." He nodded and I walked off. I went down the elevator tapping my foot getting unpatient as it opened I ran towards my car and drove straight to her house. Stop light came I didnt give a fuck I kept driving. Normally she answers her phone. I ran up the stairs and knocked. She didnt answer. I knew she had a spear key up there so I jumped and grabbed it I opened the door. As I walked in, Beyonce was on the floor naked. I ran towards her and went on my knees and shook her.

"Beyonce..... Beyonce...... BEYONCE....."

she slightly opened her eyes.

"Whats wrong?" I asked her.

She pointed to the sides of her stomach and I saw foot prints along with scratches. I gasped.

"WHO DID THIS TO YOU!?" I yelled.

She opened her mouth and blood fell out I held her jaw and repeated.

"Beyonce, who did this to you!?" i said quieter this time.

She did a painful moan but spoke.

"I...Dont...Know..." she said.

Tears fell down my face for me seeing my bestfriend in pain like this. Bruises on her face all over her body. I was hurt, yet frightened. I picked her up and she did another painful moan. She was really in pain. I walked to her bedroom and layed her there.

I went on my knees beside her and did a prayer. I couldnt help seeing her in so much pain. I held her hand and tried to comfort her. I stood back up and layed beside her. I started massaging her back, neck, stomach, and legs. She closed her eyes and grunted as I massaged her thighs. I could feel myself rising looking at her body but I reminded myself that she's in pain. Beyonce arched her back and I got a better view of what she had. I pressed her stomach down and she moaned in pain. I let soft kisses on her stomach up to her breast line. I kissed all her scars and sucked on her neck. She breathed hard. I then moved lower to her insides. My manhood was already up. Straight up. I knew Beyonce could feel it. Without thinking anymore. My body did all the talking. I un-zipped my pants and slowly pushed myself into her. I wanted all her bad thoughts to go away. I rocked her body back and forth slowly. I placed my lips in front of hers one inch. She opened her eyes and did a slight moan. She kissed me. She held my head and kissed me. This kiss was the most passionate one I ever did with her. It was the most passionate kiss I ever had period. There was no tongue. Just breathing and lip movement. She lifted my head up and looked at me. I saw as her eyes slowly closed and she never spoke again..

Author's note:

Dang, I feel so sorry for bey bey and jay jay

Anyways, I feel a little better but not completely. But, thanks for caring.

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