Triangular Affection

Chapter 2

"Nicki what's wrong?", asked Beyoncé.

"I-I", she couldn't even get anything out because she was crying so hard. For some reason I was actually getting affected by this. I felt like I was gonna cry soon if Ian do something.

"NicNac what's wrong Babygirl?", I asked while kneeling so I could look her in the eye.

"YOU TWO IS WHATS WRONG!", she said before pushing Beyoncé away and running to a corner in the room.

"What did we do?", asked Bey.

"Ever since that night after the club I can't even fucking function right, every time I see you motherfuckers my mind goes into a damn sexual coma.", said Nicki.

"Pay up, I knew she just needed more.", I said with my hand out. Beyoncé said that Nicki wasn't feigning for more and I knew she was.

"Whatever, Nicki what do you want us to do?", asked Bey.

"Be ugly, unattractive, hell look like a lawnmower I don't know, but Beyoncé stop using that husky ass voice and Rihanna stop making eye contact with me.", said Nicki.

"You mean this voice.", said Beyoncé with the voice that made me and Nicki go crazy. I threw a pen at her and she looked at me and smiled.

"That goes for me too asshole, that voice can cause pregnancy.", I said.

I walked over to Nicki and sat next to her. "Nicki what do you want?", I asked.

"To get this meeting over with and go play with myself.", she said. Beyoncé broke down laughing while I tried to hold in my laugh.

"You want me to do it?", I asked. She looked at me and then at Beyoncé then the floor.

"Rihanna you don't get it do you, I can't just get you, I have to have Beyoncé long neck ass too.", she said.

"So another threesome, I can do that.", I said.

"No, I refuse to have a uncontrollable sex urge because of you two.", she said while getting up.

"So what do you want?", asked Beyoncé.

"To preserve my last ounce of self control and get this meeting over.", she said while straightening her clothes. I got up and smacked her ass and went to sit down.

"RIHANNA LEAVE HER ALONE!", said Beyoncé.

Before I knew it Nicki was straddling my lap putting her tongue down my throat. I grabbed her ass and kissed back.

"AYE YALL CAN FUCK WHEN I LEAVE BUT CAN WE GET TO BUSINESS!", yelled Beyoncé. I tapped ass and instead of going back to her seat she went to Beyoncé and sat on her lap.

"Now that I can finally think, we got problems in Georgia, that bitch ass nigga Offset fucking with our money.", said Nicki.

"Don't he go with Cardi?", asked Beyoncé.

"Yup, why you ask?", asked Nicki.

"That's handled, what's next.", said Beyoncé.

"How the fuck you do that?", I asked.

"Cardi owes me.", she said.

"Well the other problem is Chicago being funny as hell with territory.", said Nicki.

"What you mean?", I asked.

"Well the gangs down there in Chicago ain't budging to sell our product.", said Nicki.

"Who runs Chicago?", I asked.

"Herbo.", said Nicki.

"Kill him.", I said.