Please. (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

9.

Beyonce POV

*Next day*

"Look, we really have to start working on this case or-"

She waved me off. "Yeah yeah, whatever. I get it. So, I killed a man, he deserved it." She shrugged, crossing her arms.

I squinted my eyes at her. "Umm, I'm not sure how the hell that's gonna help your case but-"

"I don't care if it helps my case, he deserved it, case closed." She smiled, winking at me.

I huffed, sitting down and logging into my computer. "Look onika-"

"Nicki." Before I could respond, she got up, leaning over my desk.

"Don't think I don't know what your trying to do, because it's not working. Your trying to get me to crack but I won't."

I gasped, looking at her like I had no idea what she was talking about. "What? Little old me? I have no idea what your talking about."

"Bull shit!!" She slammed her hands on the table. "You wanted me to fuck you yesterday! But I wouldn't! I won't crack!"

I chuckled, sitting back and crossing my arms. "Ok, but if I recall, your the one who said, the first day you met me might I add, that I'm gonna be calling you "daddy", am I correct?"

She looked around awkwardly. "Well-"

"Ahh, exactly. So in that case, I'm only trying to do what you've told me to, but it seems as if your to much of a pussy ass bitch to-"

"Look, why don't we just start on the case." She mumbled, sitting down and opening one of my folders.

I chuckled. "That's what I thought. So, my first question, why'd you kill him?"

She shrugged. "He drove me crazy. He was a real asshole. You don't even know."

"I know, that's why I'm asking."

She sucked her teeth. "See there you go, with the smart ass mouth. Look, if your gonna sit here and be a bitch-"

"How am I being a bitch if your not telling me the full story in det-"

"I was getting to that! If you shut your long neck ass up-"

"You can get the hell outta my office you ungrateful bitch-"

"I will! Shit! I'd rather go to jail than to have to deal with your bitch ass-"

"Good! I hope you rot in hell!!" I screamed.

She flicked me off before walking out and slamming the door.

A few seconds later the door swung back open and she came flying in. I rolled my eyes. "I thought I told you to-mmm" I was cut off by an incredibly soft pair of lips on mine.

My first reaction was to pull away, but I knew that's not what I wanted. So I gave in, I melted into her touch and let her have her way with me.

She pushed me against the wall, wrapping her arms around my neck as I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me.

She gently bit my bottom lip, making me pull away. Her eyes widened and she stepped away from me. "I...am so sorry. Shit, I know this is wrong, look, I'll go, I'll just find another-"

"Nicki...it's ok, I kinda wanna do it again."

She looked at me like I was crazy. "What? Bitch you ok?"

I chuckled. "I'm fine. Come here." She raised an eye brow suspiciously, slowly walking into my arms. I pecked her lips. "That was definitely better than I expected."

She scoffed, pulling away from me. "Excuse me? What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

I shrugged. "Your to short to be a good kisser."

"You know what, fuck you. It's not my fault I'm vertically challenged. I didn't say shit about your giraffe neck now did I?" She playfully covered her mouth. "Oop, to late."

My jaw dropped as I wrapped my hands around my neck. "Take that back!"

"Nope, already said it." She shrugged.

I lowered my eyes at her. "Fine...I'll make it my business that I send your ass to jail. Me and my giraffe neck."

She chuckled. "Oh, come on, I didn't mean that...I was joking. Lighten up sweetheart."

I rolled my eyes. This bitch makes me sick. On the other hand...I think I'm gay now.

Ok guys, I know I said a week but this idea just popped up in my head and I had to write it before I forgot, so here you go. Once again, thanks for being patient, cause I haven't updated this book in a minute.

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