Part Two

23

💥Jay's Point of View

B.B.'s birthday week finally arrived less than a week later and I honestly couldn't wait. My oldest child was turning 18 and watching her become the young woman she was becoming made me feel proud of myself as a father.

B.B. still didn't know of the surprise we had in store for her but all her friends and the family were on their way to the house while B.B., Bella and Blue had gone to the mall. The family of course included Bey and I, the girls, Solange, her son Juelz and our moms. Beyoncé wasn't down with her mom coming but she was B.B.'s grandma regardless and she'd have to put her anger aside for the sake of our daughter. I wanted Sephora and Chanel to come too because I was trying to bring us together and I didn't want them left out but Bey was ready to set the house on fire when I mentioned their names. Not only that but it was a birthday treat for our daughter and it was our first time together as a family outside New York and outside the country so I wanted no problems or arguments, especially between the girls and Chanel.

We were all at Bey's house but the coach we hired was downstairs so I needed to know if she'd finished her packing.

"Bey?"I knocked on her bedroom door. She didn't respond and I pushed the door open at the same time Bey came out of her en-suite with her body dripping in a towel. Her golden hair ran down her back in curls as water drops dripped down from her body onto the floor. She held her towel tightly around her body yet you could see her defined curves through the ivory towel. I felt myself rising and I was getting hornier by the second. I wanted to snatch that towel from her but I needed to control myself because having sex with Bey again would ruin the whole vibe we had going...and my relationship with Sephora.

"You don't know how to knock?"she raised her eyebrows.

"Says the woman who broke my door down and threw my tv into the pool,"I smirked and she returned the smirk.

"What are you here for? Free nudes?"she raised her eyebrows grabbing her lotion from her vanity.

"You know I've seen everything,"I licked my lips as she turned around her back to me and tilted her head towards me.

"Yes you have but what are you here for?"she repeated.

"The coach is downstairs and the girls are on their way back from the mall. I came in to ask you if you've finished your packing so I put your bags in the coach,"I told her as she walked around her room grabbing a few things. She came out from her walk in closet and placed her black bra and thong on her bed. I eyed it imagining her in the piece. I hadn't had sex since the first night I came here and watching Bey prance around in a flimsy towel was frustrating me.

"My bags are over there. Just take the bigger ones because I still need to pack my makeup,"she pointed to the large suitcases beside her. I nodded and walked over where she was to pick up the bigger suitcases. We were going to the Bahamas for a week but those two suitcases were enough for a year and a week.

As I bent down I stood up straight again and looked down at Bey's body still in her towel. She looked up at me with her light eyes and slightly parted her lips. Do I do this and risk it all? Do I just stop it and take control of what's going on? What about Sephora?

Fuck it.

I smashed my lips onto her and she instinctively wrapped her arms around me. I dropped her suitcase and gripped her ass cheeks in my hands. Our bodies grew closer to each other until there was no space between us.

"Mmmm,"Bey moaned into my mouth and I snaked my hand into her towel and slipped a finger into her. She gasped and threw her head back as I bit my lip. "Fuck!"she moaned.