Complicated : (2014)✔️

Chpt. 48

Jay's P.O.V.

I walked into the house and Beyoncé just watched me. She was off today. She had a phone in her hand and was twirling it around. I watched her and she stared at me deep in my eyes. I took off my jacket and walked in the kitchen. Normally, she puts my food right there on the counter. I turned around and she watched me. I hate leaving her in the house by herself she over thinks like that. She threw me the phone. "Someone called our house and said their pregnant.." She whispered. I grunted. "What?"

She shrugged. "I don't got sperms." She spat at me. "Katy?" I asked. She shook her head. "It ain't Katy, that's why I'm upset right now." She whispered. "Thats a damn lie, I never pushed into anyone but you." I said. She sighed. "Shawn, I don't know what's up with this but all I'm gonna say is fix it. Until then.. Here." She said handing me a paper. I looked at it. It was a list of chores. I sighed. "Beyoncé...." She walked up the stairs. I walked after her. She closed the door in my face. "I guess its the couch then.." I said to myself. "Damn right."

I rolled my eyes and walked back down the stairs. I sat on the couch and ripped my dress pants off. Angry at myself. Things were finally working with me and her and then BOOM a lying bomb just dropped down on us. Not to mention tomorrow were both off. I can taste her wrath already.

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I was in a white vest and jeans. I had on socks and I was on the floor with a bucket filled with water and soap. I was scrubbing the floor. The shit that pissed me off is that Beyoncé was sitting in front of me in a tight dress silver heels and no panties. Her legs were open too and guess what she was doing? Blowing bubbles. I got to admit, she did look sexy doing that. I kept taking peeks at her area and she didn't seem to care about it. She just kept blowing bubbles and leaning back in the chair. I sighed and stopped.

"Can I stop?" I asked her. She shook her head. I grunted and kept doing the floor. She chuckled and kept blowing them bubbles. She was being a freaking tease today. The phone rang and she picked it up. Her legs opened wider when she reached for it and I got a better glance at it too.

She placed the bubbles down and kept saying "mm-hmm.." In the phone. I kept scrubbing and she said "it's okay. Bye." and hung up. She opened her legs a little wider and placed the phone down. "Looks like you're a lucky boy.." She whispered. I looked up at her. "What you mean?" I asked her. "The person called the wrong number."

I smiled instantly. She took the bubbles and began blowing it again.

"Can I stop now?" She glanced at me and raised here pleat eyebrow.

"The floor is clean I mean look at that. We can literally eat off the floor. I'm hungry just looking at it." I said. She chuckled. "Did you do the dishes?" She asked.

I looked at the sink. "Do you see any dishes? No, dishes. I never forget the dishes."

She smirked at me. "Did you do the laundry?"

I pointed to my shirt. "This was dirty and now its clean." She raised both eyebrows."That's where your underwear is.. It's in the dryer and its gonna stay there." I told her. She chuckled.

"Did you wash my car?" She asked blowing a bubble towards me. I popped the bubble. "Now, I couldn't have my girl riding in a dirty car now would I?"

"Okay, Did you go grocery shopping?"

"Well, we are going to eat tonight and I'll be cooking just to get you... In the right mood." I whispered. She smirked and blowed more bubbles.

"The floor is clean.." I said dumping the sponge into the bucket. "There's no dishes, I did your laundry, your car is.. Squeaky clean. I went grocery shopping..." I whispered. I started to take off my gloves. She just watched me and kept blowing bubbles. "So is there a chance.. That I can...You know... Have some fun now?"