The Succubus 2

3-Sister, Sister

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Previously on T.S. 2

By the end of our night, the girls all were knocked out in our cars so both the adults and the kids all slept over at my house with Kelly, Lauren and Nicki completely taking over my bed to watch movies with me. The boy's and their other parents were all at Bey's house and they texted us all how the haunted house went that with the boys ending up so scared that they knocked out cuddled with their mother's and Tim for protection.

     Bey and Solo already had a little idea of what they wanted to do with the girls next month and by the time we all went to sleep, our daughters were all sprawled out across my giant bed like when your favorite cousins come over.

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★Bey POV★

"Sit still thing one" Mama reprimanded as she washed my hair in the sink.

"Mama my back is killing me. Why can't I just lay down on the counter like when I was little?"

"Beyoncé you are damn near 5'9. Who's counter are you cramping yourself onto?"

"I just have to lay with my legs scrunched against the wall. That's better than bending down like this. You have two whole daughters who are taller than you, but yet WE gotta do the accommodating for YOU"

"Mama she's got a point. My spine has ptsd" Sol chimed in as she sat on the counter beside me with her wet hair already in a towel after getting her hair washed first.

"This is why I don't let y'all schedule me doing your hair on the same day anymore. Keep playing and I'm getting your father to finish one of you"

"At least daddy doesn't make us shrink down" I grumbled and Sol chuckled while mama purposely tried to waterboard me.

"This is why we knock off stars on our Yelp reviews" Solange argued and I nodded in agreement while pointing to wherever I thought Sol's face was.

"Don't y'all complain about your father scrubbing y'all's heads too hard when he does it?"

"At least he gives us popsicles to keep us quiet" I countered.

"And buys us food to eat while he does our hair" Sol added.

"That was when y'all were three. Not three hundred" mama argued and Sol and I scoffed.

"He literally did that yesterday!" We both argued and mama groaned as she rung the excess water out of my hair.

"Solange you have two working legs that could've been gotten you and your sister a snack from the kitchen" she voiced while wrapping my head in a towel like Solo's. That was when daddy came walking past the bathroom looking at us pouting at his wife.

"Tina what did you do?" He chuckled out and both Sol and I smiled in victory.

"Your wife is abusing us and starving us"

"Oh so now she's just the wife. She's not your mama anymore?" He asked and we shook our heads.

"No. We don't know who this light skinned woman is" Sol dramatically voiced as I busted out laughing.

"Drag her. We look nothing like this lady!" I instigated and daddy shook his head at us.

"Mathew get the scissors because I'm chopping all this hair off. They're gonna be bald like you in a second"

"Daddy she just insulted you. Me personally, I'd never let her call me bald like that" Sol tried to antagonize our father and I was trying so hard not to laugh.