Hood Love

13

Nicki

"what was that for?" I asked completely caught off guard. Yea me and Bey fucked one night but I didnt expect things to go any further than that. Damn my head game leave bitches lusting after me. But I mean shit is good so....

"I'm sorry I'm just going to go to bed." She shook her head trying to walk pass me.

"Oh no your not. What was that Beyonce?" I asked grabbing her arm and making her face me.

"Look I've been feeling you for a while Nic. But you were with Mckayla then all this other stuff happened with Remy and Knox and now here we are with Josiah and we got this case....." She rambled on but I was at a loss for words. Which rarely ever happens. Now things are starting to make sense.....kinda. Did she not turn me in because she had this little crush on me? Is that why she wants me out the game so we could have a better life..... together?

BEYONCE

"I can show you how I feel better than I can tell you." I blurted out. Where the fuck did that come from? I've really messed up now.

ONIKA

"I don't thin...." I was cut off by Beyonce grabbing my face and pressing her lips against mine yet again. This time I kissed back. I put my hands over top of hers and slid my tongue in between her parted lips. She gladly accepted running her tongue across mine. I sucked on her tongue and slowly pulled away once I heard Josiah getting cranky.

"Don't cry mamas little juju bean." I smiled walking over to him picking him up and rubbing his tummy. That always seems to soothe him.

"Brrblll." Josiah mumbled making spit bubbles.

"Let me take Josiah upstairs. I think its time for bed." Bey smiled taking him up to his room.

I sat on the couch and put my head in my hands. Im trying to wrap my head around things. Does she really like me or is this all a trap to put me in jail? But shes been involved but is that just to get evidence? Am I being paranoid? As all these thoughts ran through my head I realized Beyonce has been gone for a while probably on the phone with her boss telling him everything. I went upstairs and walked into Josiah room seeing her pacing the floor.

"Nervous?" I asked from behind her making her jump.

"Just a little."she answered looking down. I smiled and lead her into my bedroom. I didnt want to wake my little baby with our talking.

"Let me ask you something." I asked with my arms crossed looking her up and up down.

"Ok." Beyonce replied confused

"Do you really have feelings for me or is this just a way of you using me to get me in jail?" I asked

"Nicki are you serious? Is this about the pictures?" She asked in disbelief.

"You're risking your entire life for me. You have an amazing job with benefits. Its not to late to keep your job. In just a stripper / drug lord you don't need me in your life." I didn't want this thing whatever it is between Beyonce and I to go on for too long and she realizes it was a mistake.

"I know it seems far fetched but i..." I cut her off. I knew she was lying.

"But why me?" I asked.

"I don't know from the moment I saw that fat ass, those big titties, pink hair and dimples. I knew you were different and I had to have you." She smiled.

"Beyonce." I said in a serious tone.

"Shhhh. Let me make you feel good." She spoke in a low husky voice.