If you'd have told Robyn that she'd be head over heels for a 31 year old, married woman, she'd have laughed dead in your face. And probably cut you off while she was at it. That is, until she saw Beyoncé; the irresistible caramel goddess that just s...
A/N: Sorry for the wait, vote and comment a bunch for these long chapters tho❤️😌
Excuse any mistakes (there may be a lot cus I was tryna get these chapters out but oh well)
Thur, Feb 20 Houston, TX 7:00am
The soft lull of a piano gradually filled the room to accompany the morning light peaking through midnight blue curtains, affectively stirring the brunette from her deep slumber. Her eyes squinted open at the sun's rays beaming down on her once peaceful face while she halfheartedly tried smacking her morning breath away.
Although she was irritated from the interruption of her amazing dream, (in which, Miss Jill Scott was this close demonstrating the glug-ibility of Robyn's dream-dick,) she couldn't even be mad as she realized what today was. Where she'd held disdain for her birthday throughout the years, she could certainly feel a change in the air when she thought of the possibility this particular day would bring.
As she rose from her sleep, she shot a quick prayer up to start off her morning. Her hands then lifted above her head as her body succumbed to a mind-numbing stretch, the action causing a seizure-like quaking to briefly take over. She rubbed the traces of sleep from her eyes and mouth, and reached over to halt the alarm from annoying her any further.
Watching as the screen returned to its regular state, she noticed multiple notifications flowed onto the display. Despite her advising them not to, her friends had made sure to leave her a myriad of birthday wishes, making a reluctant smile overcome her face.
She picked up the device and scrolled through them all, taking the time to swipe each of them to the side to reply. As she was nearing the bottom of the list, her heart fluttered at the message she honestly wasn't expecting to see. And she rushed to open it and respond.

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The conversation, although brief, was the perfect way to start off her morning. Or so she thought. The knob of her door creaked as it slowly twisted open, and one by one, her family's heads peaked inside to try and surprise her. Collective complaints were voiced as they fully entered the room, disappointed that they weren't quick enough to be the ones to wake her. She didn't even question Wesley being there too, rather delighted to see the man that had become a sort of permanent fixture in their life.
