My Best Friends Husband

Chapter 4

Bey POV

I Told Jay About Me Sharing Him With Monica And He Just Said 'Baby I Love You More Just Give Me Some Time And I'll Give You More Attention'

So I Told Him No Pussy For A Couple Of Weeks , Now He Has To Settle For Less With Monica Because He Better Not Stop By My House.

I Got Out My Car Putting My Chanel Shades On Walking Into My Extravagant Clothing Store.

"Yaaaaassss Honey You Are Slaying!" I Heard Kelly Yell

I Laughed Giving Her A Hug "Hey Boo" I Smiled

"Hey , And I'll Take That" She Said Grabbing A Coffee Out Of The Cupholder.

"Where's Monica?"

"Oh She Said She'll Be Running A Little Late" Kelly Said As She Walked To The Back In The Break Room

I Walked To The Cash Register Checking The Money Inside. I Heard The Door Open But Still Concentrated On Counting The Money Inside The Register.

"Uh Excuse Me Miss?" I Heard A Manly Voice Call

I Put The Money Back In The Register Looking Up To See A Light Skinned , Muscular Goddess.
(Photo Attached P.S 💦👅😏)

I Must Say He Was Fine As Hell , Curly Short Hair With A Rick Ross Beard But It Fit His Face. He Wore A Nice Lacrosse Vest Jacket With A Shirt , Jeans With White Harachies.

"Yes , How Can I Help You?" I Smiled Trying Hard Not To Bite My Lip

"First Can You Help Me By Telling Me Your Name?"

I Chuckled "Beyoncé , I Own This Store By The Way" I Said Reaching Out My Hand Expecting Him To Shake It But He Kissed It Softly Making Me Wetter By The Minute.

I Bite Down On My Bottom Lip "I'm Lance , That's A Beautiful Name For A Beautiful Woman" He Smirked Looking Me In The Eyes

I Blushed As He Slowly Let Go Of My Hand.
"Thank You "

"Your Most Definitely Welcome" He Said Looking In My Eyes

"What Can I Help You With Lance?"

He Smiled "I'm Looking For A Suit , I Heard You Guys Design As Well And I Don't See Any Men Clothing In Here So-"

"I Can Most Certainly Make You A Suit , Now When Do You Need This Suit To Be Done?" I Asked As I Pulled Out My Planner And A Pen

"I Need It By Next Week Thursday "

"Okay I Just Need To Take Your Measurements And I Should Be Done By Then , Now What Type Of Style Are You Looking For?" I Asked As I Pulled Out My Tape Measurer

"Just A Simple Black Suite "

I Smiled As I Came From Around The Counter And Began Measuring His Beautiful Muscular Body.

"I'm Going To A Dinner It's Like A Office Party In A Way" He Said As I Measured His Arms

"For The Holidays?"