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2 weeks later

Onika Minaj
On set

I stopped going to Beyonce's place and focused on my acting. There was a new love interest in the movie and as gifted one can be in their craft, you just can't fake chemistry. We had to spend time together, practicing our lines and it really helped.


I had just finished shooting the last scene for the day and was exhausted. Not to mention it was Friday.

"let's go out for dinner, I'm craving some sea food" Lauren handed me my phone as I finished dressing up.

"So no sneaking out tonight?" I rolled my eyes and left the trailer.

Lauren knew all about me except my nightly adventures, most of the times she was also out to who knows where, but I'm certain it involved the girl she was hooking up with, who I have yet to know. What is it about this girl that warrants secrecy. Sooner or later I'll find out.

We settled for takeaway, I was trying by all means to avoid public spaces out of respect for individuals and their peace, paparazzi are annoying on any day.

After dinner I received a message from Beyonce, who by the way I haven't spoken too in a while.

- Come through

No

- Don't make me say it twice

I ignored her text and put away my phone, shooting the movie had me exhausted and I was still butt hurt at her for deciding to stop me from visiting her place.








I heard the bell ring, I was still awake and having trouble falling asleep. Thinking Lauren would get it, I ignored the bell. After a minute or so it was persistent. I passed by Lauren's room and of course she was not there.

To my surprise it was Beyonce on the other side of the door. I opened the door with annoyance, "just what do you want?!" she ignored me and went straight to my bedroom.

I found her in my bed making herself comfortable, oh hell no. "Beyonce get off my bed right about now!"

She was not moved, "relax mamas, come here" you ever had your body betray your mind?

I got in bed with a pout and laid my face on her chest. She instantly pulled me closer.

I seem to have no will power when Beyonce is involved.


I woke up to Beyonce spooning me, I tried to move away only to be pulled back. I would had stay still if it wasn't for her hard on pressing my ass cheeks.

"I need to use the bathroom" she hummed but continued holding me in place. I swear this is not the same woman people speak off, there's no way.

I tried to wiggle myself free and heard her moan and she quickly moved herself away from me.



I found her in bed after my morning routine. Has anyone ever looked so sexy and handsome in the morning while sitting on the edge of the bed going through their phone?

"There's a spare toothbrush and towel you can use" I pointed towards the bathroom.


I had to get her to leave before Lauren got back.

"You need to leave" one thing about Beyonce is that she doesn't like being told what to do but I seem to have some effect on her.

She came up to me, pushed a strand of hair behind my ear while looking at me and kissed my forehead. I stood frozen in place as she left.

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