Shawn's POV
I woke up naked with Beyoncé next to me, I thought about what happened a few hours ago and smiled. I feel like a new man, I made her practically beg for me to stop.... damn I'm good.
I snuck out of the bed making sure not to stir Bey in her sleep, picking out a fresh pair of underwear putting then on and walking out into the living room.
"Shawn?" I heard Shay ask from the living room.
"Yes?" I said picking up the clothes in the hallway.
She looked at me with disgust on her face, "y'all some nasty motherfu....... anyways when are we going home?" She asked looking away because I was practically naked, I put the jeans I had in my hands on and buckled my belt.
She then turned her head and actually made eye contact with me, less awkward.
"Well school starts after tomorrow so we can either go tonight, or tomorrow." I said sitting in the chair across from her.
"Well I love it here so I'm not gonna complain. But we should all go out tonight you know, celebrate you and Bey getting engaged and all that jazz." She said smiling at me.
"Yeah that's a good idea actually.... I own this club dow-"
"You own a club too?!!!!" she said interrupting me. I chuckled and nodded my head, "yes it's called Club 40/40 it's a spo-"
"A sports bar literally the top notch OH MY GOD Shawn why have you never told anyone!?" she said interrupting me again.
"Shay if you don't stop interrupting me.... and because everyone I've ever told all they have done was use me for my money.... so that why I don't go around flaunting my money." I said looking at her with seriousness.
"I understand.... It's ok I won't tell anyone." She said smiling at me.
I nodded and smiled, "thank you. So let's get ready shall we. I must go wake my sleeping beauty and get ready for tonight." I said standing to go wake Beyoncé.
"Oh my gooooood you guys are sooooo friggin cute. I'm so jealous!" she said stomping off to the room.I laughed and walked into to Bey and I's room walking over to her in the bed sitting next to her.
"Bey baby, time to get up." I said shaking her, "babyyyyyy comin we are going out." I said kissing her cheek.
She stirred in her sleep opening her eyes smiling at me, "hey baby." She said grabbing my hand.
"Hey. Shay and I decided we are going out to a club I own." I said smiling at her.
"Shawn what else do you own that I don't know about?" she asked raising an eyebrow.
"Welllll I own this line of hotels, I own a club, I own an audi dealership, a real estate agency, and part owner of the Brooklyn Nets. " I said shyly smiling. (Idk if this is reasonable to own that much shit but just go with it for the sake of the story🌵❤️)
Her eyes shot open, "holy shit! you are literally a millionaire." She said rolling her eyes at me.
"Beyoncé usually when girls hear that the last thing they do is roll their eyes." I said laughing a bit.
"I'm sure it is. But I'm not like those other girls, I don't need an abundant amount of money to make me happy. I'm just happy with you." She said smiling at me.
"I love you Beyoncé you have no clue how much I love you." I said kissing her.
She smiled and patted my thigh, "I love you too baby boy." She said smiling and kissing me then rolling out of bed walking into the bathroom.
"Shawn I'm going to shower pick out my outfit?" she asked from the bathroom.
"Of coarse." I said smiling to myself and walking to the closet although we weren't here for awhile we still used the closet.
I layed her outfit on the bed and chose mine, going casual but not to casual.
I walked into the bathroom as Beyoncé was getting out of the shower, "hello beautiful, your outfit is on the bed." I said while walking into the shower.
"Thank you daddy." She said seductively. Oh my god this woman....
At the club(turn the fuck up)****
Beyonce's POV
Jay and I were bumpin and grinding to the music. We've been here for about three and a half hours and it's probably around 12:30.
The song ended and I walked to the VIP section Shawn got us, "ugh I'm tired." I sad plopping down onto the couch.
"No you ain't Ms.Knowles we ain't leaving anytime soon." Shawn said raising an eyebrow.
"Well then can you order me a redbull with vodka while I visit the restroom?" I asked patting his leg, "anything for my queen." He said kissing my cheek as I got up smacking my ass as I walked away.
I raised my eyebrow at him then chuckled as I walked away.
I got into the bathroom and did my business then left to clean my hands, "Beyoncé?!" I heard someone say, I raised my head and turned around and would you guess it? It's Katie.... "hey Ms.Thomas? how's it going?" I asked completely freaking out on the inside.
"I'm good. How about you? are you here with someone?" she asked raising an eyebrow, sneaky bitch.
"Yeah I'm with Shay and Jack." I said continuing to wash my hands.
"Oh that's it? because I saw you grinding on someone? Mr.Carter did it happen to be?" she said.
My heart sank to my knees, she knows, she fucking knows. "I'm not sure it's pretty dark in there." I said trying to hide the truth.
"Here's some pictures here to refreshen your memory." she said showing me her phone.
"Did you send these to anyone? are these in your iCloud?" I asked looking close at the picture.
"No why the fuck would I do all that. All I know is that you are sleeping with a teacher, my ex husband and I will destroy that." She said smirking.
"Well it's gonna be pretty hard without any proof." I said straightening my back from bending it to look at it.
"What do you mean?" she asked looking through her phone.
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY PICTURES?" she yelled.
I smirked, "what pictures?" I said crossing my arms. She looked at me and rolled her eyes.
"Watch your back bitch." She said looking at me.
Oh hell no.
I punched her in her face then snatched that weave real quick. "Look here woman, don't you EVER call me a bitch. And don't you EVER come at me like that again. What I do with my personal life does not in any shape or form concern you so back the fuck off." I said through gritted teeth.
I pushed her off of me and threw her to the wall, "and leave Mr.Carter the fuck alone, he don't want yo ass back." I said walking out of the door.
I walked back to the VIP zone which is in the back with a curtain so even if Katie wanted to snoop she couldn't.
"Shawn." I said walking into the section.
"Beyoncé what happened to your hand?" Shawn asked me grabbing it. I looked down and there was bruises forming from punching that hard headed bitch in the bathroom.
"You won't ever believe who was in that bathroom. Katie walked over she was like '....because I saw you grinding on someone? Mr.Carter did it happen to be?' And she showed me pictures, I asked if she saved these anywhere but here or sent them and she said no so I deleted them. All. And then she called me a bitch so I punched her in the face, once, and grabbed her by her hair and told her to leave me alone and leave you alone." I said all in one breathe exhausted at the end.
His eyebrows were raised and his eyes wide, "damn Bey, but she's here right now?" he asked and I nodded my head.
"Ok I'll be right back." he said standing up and leaving the room.
Shawn's POV****
I can't believe Katie showed up here! oh hell no.
"Louis!" I yelled over the loud music.
"Yes sir?" he asked turning around.
"I need your help to get someone out of here, and she is supposed to stay gone forever." I said gripping his upper arm and pulling him through the crowds looking for Katie.
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By the time I found her she was walking out of the bathroom with a busted lip, "Katie!!!" I yelled at her.
"That's her." I said to louis as she raised her head.
Louis grabbed her and took her to the door throwing her out.
Back at the VIP room****
"She's gone." I said once I sat back down with Beyoncé.
"That's good baby." she said smiling, she is drunk and I've literally been gone for 20 minutes. Ok.
"Beyoncé how much have you had to drink?" I asked her resting my hand on her leg.
"Uhmmmmmm Mabe like 8 shots and 4 redbulls with vodkaaaa." She said smiling at me and resting her head on my lap.
I chuckled and ran my hand through her hair, "ready to go?" I asked her.
"Shawn you said we weren't leaving anytime soon?" she said turning her head so she could see me, her face was literally eye level with my dick.
"Uhm.... I'm just tired that's all." I said getting already aroused by her face being that close.
"Ohhhhhh Mr.Carter?" She said raising an eyebrow.
"....Yes...." I asked nervously trying not the have a hard on.
"Are you aroused?" she asked walking her finger over my dick.
I swallowed hard and shook my head, "no." I said shakily.
"Don't lie to me boy." She said sitting up and looking into my eyes. she kissed my lips vodka taking over my mouth.
"Let me fix this for you." She said practically ripping my pants down.
She pulled out my dick and it was already half way hard, "mhm. Mr.Carter eager now are we?" she said kneeling down.
Before I could answer she took me all into her mouth. I gripped the couch I was sitting on because the vodka on her breathe sent chills and shivers down my spine.
"Oh Bey god damn." I groaned pushing her head down more gagging her.
8 minutes later and I was on the verge of coming, "oh Bey I'm gonna cum...." I groaned out cumming into her mouth.
She popped off my dick and swallowed.
"Bey god damn." I said throwing my head back.
She pulled my pants back up and buckled my pants, "ready to go home baby?" she said grabbing my hand.
"Let's." I said smiling and helping her up.
We found Jack and Shay grinding on eachother telling them we were leaving, "we will catch a cab." Jack yelled over the music, "no need, I'll have another limo waiting for y'all when your ready to leave." I said pulling Jack closer so I didn't have to yell so much.
"Thank you Mr.Carter." Jack said smiling. "anytime Jack. Shay, have a nice night." I said before grabbing Beyonce's hand and leaving the club.
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Can You Keep A Secret?
FanfictionBeyoncé is a student at Syracuse university in New York. Mr. Carter? He's her English literature teacher. It can only work if they can keep a secret.