𝗕𝗔𝗗 𝗛𝗔𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗦

Chapter 3

May 1st, 2017

It was Victoria's 24th birthday and everybody planned on going out to eat. Janet flew to L.A to celebrate with them. They were currently at red lobster and Janet was currently being eye fucked by Tupac to the fullest, only they knew that though. "Mom? Are you done with your food cause you got three crab legs that haven't been opened yet." Janet playfully rolled her eyes and handed the rest of her crab to Shania and Victoria. "Aye don't eat all of it, save some for me and your father."

Janet quietly sipped on her margarita as she ate the rest of her food. "Your choice in drinks is something else." Janet turned her head and looked at Tupac. "You finna be fucked up when you get home." Tupac said sipping his coke.

"I think I wanna be fucked up." She continued to drink on her margarita and even refilled it a few times. Tupac chuckled as he watched her get drunker by the second.

She smiled as Tupac and the girls had a conversation over crab legs. She sat there and watched them as she started to daydream of a small wholesome memory.

August 7th, 2007

Janet sat in her malibu home as Victoria and Shania played with Tupac. "Mommy, come play with us pleatheee." Shania begged. Janet giggled and got on the floor and sat next to Pac. "Mommy, daddy won't put his barbie in a dress." Janet fake gasped. "Mhm! We're suppose to be undercover but daddy won't put his doll in a dress."

"C'mon Pac, put the dress on for your babygirl, please." All three of them gave him the puppy dog eyes and he sucked his teeth, playfully rolling his eyes. He putt the dress and heels on his doll and laughed. "Happy now?"

"Much better. Now come on, we got a mission to accomplith."

May 1st 2017

"Momma!" Janet stopped her daydreaming and turned to look at Shania. "Can I stay over at Victoria's house tonight? Please?? She said she'll babysit Eissa."

"Of course baby, j-just call me when y'all get s-settled in." Shania nodded and kissed her mother's cheek and gave her a hug, she did the same to her father and grabbed Eissa's baby bag. Victoria payed for the food and they all went their separate ways. The ride back to Janet's house was full of sexual tension and silence. Occasionally he'd glance at her. He told her more than once she had a sexy side profile.

He help her into the house and sat on her couch while she put up the leftovers from dinner. She walked back to the couch and was hesitant doing so. She slowly sat on the couch and got comfortable. She turned on the TV which cut most of the silence but not all of it. He slowly but surely wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her close. She could feel her heart speed up by the minute. "If you gon edge and tease me then don't continue." He didn't listen to her, only because it pleased his eye to see her squirm and want to beg for him to continue. "I'm not teasing you, I'm just waiting for you to tell me to continue." His lips barely touched her neck and it was killing her. A memory popped up in her head, the same memory but a different scene.

March 2nd 2001

Janet watched from the mirror as Tupac mercilessly pounded away at her pussy. The sounds of her dripping wet sex and his dick sliding in and out made her unravel all in the matter of minutes. He stopped to catch a breath and Janet to move away. "Unt uh, where you going? We ain't done yet mama, bend that shit back over."

May 1st 2017

Janet memory hazed and she found herself in her bed. She turned over and saw Tupac laying right next to her. She prayed to God that he wasn't naked and saw that he still had on his clothing. Her heart almost dropped to her ass when she saw him look at her. "Don't you have somewhere to stay?"

"Yea, but I ain't want to leave you here by yourself." Janet rolled her eyes and tried to get up but fell back into the bed because of her banging head. "Yea that margarita fucked you up, surprised you ain't thrown up."

"I can hold my liquor unlike some people." Janet said fluffing her pillow. "What time is it?"

"Just hit 12:00. You been knocked out for about an hour and a half." Tupac softly stroked her cheek. "I need a tylenol and some water immediately, please."

"It's on the dresser, I knew you'd need it."

Janet took a tylenol and laid back down to try and go back to sleep. She tossed and turned but couldn't get to sleep. "You need some help falling asleep?" Janet sucked her teeth. "No, the bed just a little uncomfortable right now, give me a minute damn."

Tupac sighed softly as he turned over and fell asleep. Janet still tossed and turned for a few minutes and realize that she did need help to falling asleep.

"If you need help just say that cause I'm sick of that tossing and turning shit Janet." She could hear the irritation in his voice and she enjoyed it. To irritate him more she kept tossing and turning. After awhile the room just grew silent until Janet tossed one more time and felt the bed dip. "AYE!" Janet quickly turned around when she heard him yell at her. "Make up ya fucking mind cause I'm tryna go to sleep ight? I'm fucking tired and some people enjoy their sleep unlike other people who like playing games all fuckin night! Now do you need help getting to sleep or not cause I'm sick of this shit Jay!" His New York accent was thick and Janet was in shock.

He never usually raised his voice at her, he did it twice before but got slapped for it. "No I'm fine."

"Then take your black ass to sleep, please and thank you." Tupac plopped back on the bed and turned over to sleep, leaving Janet in a state of shock. Her body began to calm down because of the silk from the pajamas. She drifted off into sleep and falling into her peaceful dreamland.