Beys POV
Saturday night
6:30 pm
I was putting on my make up in just my bra and panties when I herd my phone ring, I ignored it until I was finished putting my mascara on. I didn't put much on, because honestly I don't really like make up. But then I herd the door bell rung and I rolled my eyes because I didn't feel like going downstairs. It ring again so I threw on my robe and slides on and went down stairs to the door. I made sure my robe was tightened then I opened the door.
"Jay I said 7 not 6:30." I said then walked away from the door and he chuckled
"I was already near here so I just came." He said. "But heyyy Bey."
"Heyyy jay." I said then walked up to him and pecked his lips. "I'm about to finish getting ready then we can go. Wait in here and watch tv or something. Don't touch my fridge unless you getting water because we're going out to eat." I said then walked away and he said okay then sat down and turned on the tv
I went back upstairs and slipped my dress and heels on then I unwrapped my hair and Combed through it. I checked my appearance in the mirror then grabbed my clutch making sure I had my card and lipgloss then went down stairs seeing jay watch real housewives of Atlanta. I laughed because he swear this his show.
"Boy you need to stop watching this trash." I said standing behind him.
"Now girl you know this my sho- shit!" He yelled when he turned around and saw me.
"What?!" I said getting scared he grabbed my hand and guided me around the couch until I got in front of him then he stood up and looked me up and down while licking his lips.
"Bey, you look beautiful. Oooou girl." He said kissing my hands then twirling me around with one hand. I blushed hard as hell. "Awe I got you blushing." He said pinching my cheeks and I rolled my eyes
"Stop." I said playfully then told him to come on. He put his hand on my hip and led me to the door then I locked it behind me.
"Can I drive your truck?" I asked and he looked at me like I was crazy
"Beyoncé no." He said and I pouted and he laughed
"Woman I said no. No means no." He said and I rolled my eyes.
"Jay please, I know how to drive it. Just let me." I said and he sighed and threw me the keys and I caught them and smiled. He helped me into the truck then closed my door and got in. I started up the car then adjusted the seat and mirror and I herd him sigh
"Jay I'm a safe driver don't worry." I said then reversed and pulled off I he put his hand on my thigh and played on his phone for most of the time. He kept asking me where we was going but I wasn't budging. It took us an hour to get there and he was asleep so after I parked, I grabbed his hand from my thigh and rubbed it and he slowly woke up.
"We're here jay." I said and he got out and opened my door and helped me out of my car. When he finally looked around he read the sign
"Painting with a twist?" He said with a scrunched up face.
"Yeah, we both love art so I thought this would be a good date. But this is only part one." I said then grabbed his hand and lead the way. We got settled in and it was just the two of us and our instructor sconce I rented the room out. We were painting our visions of success. When the instructor left the room we began to talk freely and sip on our wine.
"So what's your vision of success?" He asked me and I glanced at him while painting
"Well, to me it's not comparing yourself to others and making your own version of success, like a persons successfulness in there mind could be love, another persons could be money, and another's could be peace. There's so many different versions of it I can't just put it in one box." I said and he nodded. "What's yours?" I asked
