| Chapter 3: The Gift Of The Curse On Tuesday Jay Z told her to pack her bags for three days. She did and then on Wednesday he took her to Paris. When they got there he took her out to eat at a fancy restaurant. "This really isn't necessary" she kept saying. "No no. It's very necessary. I wanna do something special for you. You a special girl." He told her. She smiled. He got out a small box covered in navy blue velvet. She got scared for a second thinking it was an engagement ring. He gave it to her. "Open it." He said. Her uncertain eyes caught his. She smiled again, weakly, and opened it. It was a ring. Diamonds twinkled on it. It looked very expensive. She didn't speak. She was shocked by what he'd given her. "Well..what do you think?" he asked. "it-it's beautiful.." She said. "Oh my God...it's so..." "Beautiful?" he said. ".yes.yes" she said. He smiled. "Just like you." He said. She smiled too. After the dinner they went back to their hotel. It was beautiful as well. Beyonce was overwhelmed with everything. They're suite was huge. It had a balcony overlooking the Eiffel Tower. She was so taken away by the beauty of it all that she didn't notice there was just one bed. She was tired and took a shower and changed into her white silk night gown. He looked at her when she came out. "Wow." he said. "What?" she asked. "N-nothin." he said. She went out to the balcony and looked out over the railing at the stars and the Eiffel Tower. He stayed inside and admired her. After a few minutes he came up behind her and pulled her hair away from her neck and kissed it. She jumped. "Sorry did I scare you?" he asked. "No..just surprised me." She said. "Oh, ok." He said. He kissed her neck more. She wanted him to stop but felt she owed him for what he was doing for her, giving her the ring, taking her to Paris. She closed her eyes and lost track of where she was and what was going on. Now she was in her bedroom at home in Houston with Lindell. He was kissing her neck. She turned around and kissed him. They went to her bed and she lay down with Lindell on top of her. She awoke from her trance with Jay Z on top of her kissing her on the Paris suite's bed. "Shawn." she murmured "Hmm?" he replied in between kisses. "..stop" she said. "..why?" he said. "because...I don't wanna do this. " she said. He respected her wishes and got off her. They went to bed. Chapter 4 |