Kelly
"Bey get up." I say, sleepily. Bey rolls on top of me and mumbles something incoherent.
"Get up." I whine.
"Shut yo baby ass up and go back to sleep." She says, covering my mouth with her hand. I lick her hand she wipes it on my shirt.
"Get up." I whisper.
"Got damn it." She yells, sitting up.
"What? Why did you wake me up? What do you want?" Bey asks.
"You hungry right?"
"Oh." She says, smiling.
"Mhm." I mumble.
"Don't do that." She says, grabbing my arm and bringing me into her. I nod.
"You can't speak?"
"I-I'm sorry." I say.
"I know." Bey says, biting her lip.
"I hate you." I say, blushing.
"But my tongue so good I got you cookin for daddy." Bey says.
"....." I remain silent.
"And I put yo ass on silent." Bey says, giggling.
"I don't recall me ever calling you daddy." I say, smirking.
"That can change." She says.
"No!" I say, quickly.
"You sure? Because I remember something about you wanting me to go deeper." Bey says, like she was trying to figure something out.
"I thought you said no strings attached?"
"I did. This isn't a string tho." She says, raising her eyebrow and smirking.
"A string would be if I were to call us friends with benefits or fuck buddies. But I respect you so I'm not gonna take advantage of you like that." She says.
"I'm going to make the food." I say, leaving. I go downstairs and get out bacon, eggs, and the waffle mix. I start the waffles first and then the eggs. I feel Bey behind me and sigh. She bites on my earlobe and goes down to my neck. I gasp and hold the oven door handle. My eyes close as she gets to my soft spot.
"Bey stop. I'm trying to cook." I say. Bey places her hands on my waist and slides them down to my ass.
"Bey it's gonna burn."
"Then pay attention."
"I c-can't with you a-all over me." I say, biting my lip.
"Well then let it burn." I force my eyes open and cook the rest of the food. It wasn't easy but it wasn't hard. I fix our plates and hand her one. I turn around and she kisses me.
"Bey." I say.
"What?"
"That was one time. It's not happening again." I say, putting my finger against her chest.
"I said I'm not gonna take advantage of you." She says, putting her hands up.
"Mhm." I mumble.
"What?"
"Shut up." I say, eating.
"This bacon is good." She says, dramatically falling out of her seat.
"Get up." I say, laughing.
"I need CPR." She says, softly.
"But you're alive?"
"Girl play a role." She says, sitting up and then laying back down. I sigh and get up.
"Don't try anything." I say, sitting on my knees. I press on her chest a few times and go down to give her mouth to mouth. I put my lips against hers and she kisses me.
"B!" I yell, breaking the kiss.
"I'm sorry." She says, hugging me.
"No you're not."
"I know."
"Fuck you." I move her and she laughs.
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