chapter 8

                                    

                                          
Megan's POV
It's been 5 days since I met Beyoncé. I couldn't get her off my mind. There's something about the way she's so submissive... I sent her random pictures of what my days have been like in the UK. I was too busy to call her but I made sure to check in on her everyday. It's been pretty drab and I couldn't wait to go home tomorrow. 
I wouldn't have come here if it weren't 'urgent' as my vice president said. I own multiple businesses and in recent years, the most profitable has been MP Gas. Admittedly, I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth but I was the one who scaled my dad's local gas company to the global gas giant it is today. 
I was currently in a board meeting, ironically I was bored of my mind. I sighed and saw a notification pop up on my phone. 
yoncehoney is going live 
I tried to calm myself down. I know I was being irrational. I had no issue with the lifestyle she has. I know how hard it is to earn money and a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. Beyoncé and I weren't exclusive or anything but still... what if she had another private session with someone else? I couldn't be mad but I am. Thoughts of her fucking another person filled my mind and I felt myself getting madder. After some thought, I wasn't mad she's a cam girl I just didn't like the thought of people making her moan the way I did. 
I coughed and took a sip of my water.  "This meeting could've been an email. We gotta focus on our supply chain in the UAE to fix the issues we're having in pricing here in the UK. Unless yall have any other ideas, I'm headed back to the US today." I looked at the my vice president. 
"Nathalie, I expect more from you. This is something you and your team should've been able to handle without my help. All the issues yall had the past few days shouldn't have even reached me. Restructure your team, hire more people without going over our budgets, I do not care just be the competent employees I know yall can be. I expect better next time. If y'all have any more questions, contact my secretary." I stood up from my chair and went straight to my office. 
I clicked the notification and was instantly brought to Beyoncé's live. She was caressing her tits and I felt my pussy start to get wet. 
stallibabyy: you look so sexy, bby
I could tell Beyoncé was surprised to see me on but she smirked shortly after. 
"I missed you, Stalli" she said seductively. Oh this shit's a game to her? 
"So I got a new toy. I'm so excited to use it for yall. It's been so long since I had a proper orgasm." She said staring into the camera. I laughed, knowing Beyoncé was clearly lying. I definitely have a surprise for her when I see her next. 
"I'm sure yall are familiar with the Lovense toy. It'll be inside me and the more you tip, the more vibrations it'll give." Beyoncé explained as she placed it inside her pussy. 
The sound of tips started to echo in her room, mixed with her moans and the sound of her toy vibrating.
"Mmm fuck. Yes. More!" She relaxed into her chair and spread her legs wider. I closed my phone and bolted out my office, not saying a word to my secretary. I need Beyoncé and I need her now. 
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Beyoncé POV
I wrapped up my quick show and I earned a decent amount of tips. I wasn't expecting to go live and I didn't have plans on it. I just needed to clear my mind. Kelly and I haven't spoken, she's tried to call and come over but I wasn't in the mood to hear her bullshit. As if that wasn't stressful enough, Nicki paid me a little visit. 
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Yesterday
Beyoncé POV
I had my arms full of groceries as I tried my best to put the key in to my apartment. I opened the door and turned on the lights. I saw somebody on my couch. I dropped my groceries in shock.