Onika's POV.
New York.
3rd September , 2019
"Baby get up" I heard Beyoncé voice, I groaned turning around from her trying to go back to sleep.
"Onika get up" She said again, I ignored her feeling myself falling back to sleep.
"Baby please, we have to get to the studio" She said and I groaned opening my eyes seeing a beautiful Beyoncé standing over me, she smiled and pecked my lips "Good morning Daddy" She said. "Mhm, how's daddy's pussy?" I asked sitting up pulling her on my lap, She laughed "Was a bit sore but I took care of it like how you need to go take care of that morning breath" She said laughing, I mean mugged her pushing her off of me.
"My breath is not that bad, You should smell yours" I said. She continued laughing and I got up going into the bathroom to handle my business, After peeing and brushing my teeth I headed back out seeing B sitting on the bed scrolling through her phone.
I dove on the bed making her jump "Onika you know your fat ass not suppose to do that shit" She said and I chuckled wrapping my arms around her waist peeking over her phone seeing she was on Instagram, I grabbed her phone out of her hand and held it up high.
She gave me a 'what the fuck face' "Baby I'm taller than you, stop playing" She said and I rolled my eyes giving her back her phone.
"Tomorrow's your birthday" I said to her, She turned around with a wide grin on her face.
"What you giving me?" She asked
"I gave you 9 months without any period, what else do you want from me woman?" I said dramatically.
Beyoncé chuckled and smacked my arm "Be serious, What we doing?" She asked but I ignored her and pecked her lips, I already got her birthday sorted out. Since she wasn't dropping her album on her birthday as she wanted I will have her all day to myself.
"Onikaaa" She whined but I continue ignoring her heading to the bathroom to take a shower.
"Fine then!" She said and started scrolling back through her phone. I chuckled and threw my towel at her.
"Nicki stop playing like I won't shoot your ass right now" She said and I chuckled she trying to be hood.
"Baby you're around me too much, you ain't hood girl" I said going back by her to take up my towel.
"Try me" She said and I held my hands up "Hey my bad baby thug" I said and she chuckled waving me off.
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Beyoncé's POV.
Onika and I was currently at the studio finishing the song 'That's how you like it' . I watched in awe at her in the booth.
"Way I lean real low when I ride
That's why my minds, they like my walk
My accent from New York
My way of thinking is slightly off
They like the way she floss
Leave the block on a bike, she come back on a Porsche
But of course
Most of all, they like my honesty, integrity, my loyalty
Young Nic and the letter B
How you like that, huh?"
After rapping her verse she came out and took me out of my seat so I can sit on her.
"You know I'm capable of sitting in a chair right?" I asked chuckling at her.
"I know but what better seat is there other than my lap, I'm doing you a favor baby girl" Her cocky ass stated I rolled my eyes and turned back around.
"I didn't know you two was a thing" My producer said.
"Well now you know nigga" Onika said wrapping her arms around my waist, I smacked her hand "Be nice" I said. My producer laughed and went back to the soundboard.
