CHAPTER5- aLittle

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BEYONCÉ POV

A little. Megan is a little! Who would've thought she's a little. Not I, she gives off so much dominance that being a little I can't see. Well not until last night, in the middle of us talking she moved away from the camera coming back with a pacifier in her mouth. Grinning from ear to ear I speak.

"Hello, little one" I say making her giggle
"You are so beautiful, you know that?"

She just puts her head down still sucking on her pacifier.

"Hey, you are beautiful"
"Not everyone think so" she mumbles behind her paci, that she begins to suckle faster

"That's because they're jealous. They wish they were you or could be near you. But you... you are the real deal sweetie. And no one can top you.. you're special, hear me?" I say

"Yes... thank you Beyoncé" she says now with her paci in her hand
"So are you free tomorrow?"






THE NEXT DAY

"So what I'm hearing is that she agreed to meet you?" Normani ask

"Yes. Tonight....so before my class we're meeting"
"To do what?" She ask smirking

"To talk, dirty hoe"
"Mmhm that's exactly what you about to call her when you in it" she says laughing
"Yeah... whatever"









I sit by the bar sipping on some wine as I wait for Megan to appear at the winery we agreed to meet at. I text her since we ended up exchanging numbers before we ended our call last night.

I wait for a reply and don't get one. That's okay.... She's probably on her way. She did say she was meeting with Nike for being an ambassador for their new line.

A woman and a man causally walks pass me first going to a table, then come back to the bar. The woman takes the seat in front of me as the man stands behind her.

"Hello gorgeous, my name is Alicia and this is my husband Kasseem. And I will say we've been watching you since you sat down here. And we would love to get to know you better" she says

I swallow at her words not knowing how I feel about it...
"Well hello, I'm Beyoncé....it's a pleasure to meet you both but I'm sorry I'm waiting for someone to arrive"

"Really....such a shame that. Well I hope they understand what a treasure they have right here" the husband says

I chuckle at his statement.
"And what a beautiful...woman you are. I love this dress on you" the wife says

"Oh thank you... it's old. Yours is more beautiful!" I say back as I slightly pull at the side of my dress that's rising up showing a bit of thigh

I watch as both their eyes land on that particular thigh, making me look at my phone seeing if Megan responded.

And she didn't.....

I sigh. "They're late aren't they?" She says

I nod my head.
"We can stay and keep you company till this mystery person comes...if you want?" He says

I look back at my phone seeing that it's been 20 minutes already. Not wanting to be alone I agree. Loneliness is not the feeling I want. They smile and the husband grabs the seat behind me, making me be in the middle of them. The peanut butter between the bread.

I turn sitting my back to the chair so I can look at the both of them.
"So what do you two do for a living?" I ask







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