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Janet

November 18th

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November 18th

I awoke to two horrible things.

A hangover.

And Gil.

So now here I sat, on one of my kitchen benches, drinking something that Gil said would help me with this hangover and eating some nasty ass celery.

"We have to go in 3 hours, Janet! You need to get right before we leave this damn house." Gil yelled and it made me jump.

His voice echoed inside of my skull and shot back out as I put my head down. "Gil.. please stop yelling. Please."

"Janet, I will bang some damn pots and pans up in this kitchen. What the hell? You only had 7 shots of Patron."

"That shit fucks you up you know? You know I'm a light weight." I told him lightly. "Plus when I got to the club Tish and Tina handed me something that I drunk. Don't ask me shit else, it's all a blur. I don't even remember how I got home last night."

"I'm pretty sure one of the kids brought you J. Now come on, you at least need to get dressed for rehearsals."

I got up slowly and made my way to my room. When I walked in my eyes immediately set sight on something sticking out from under my side of the bed.

I walked over and picked it up. It was panties and they weren't mines.

My head shot up in curiosity. I know damn well I didn't have sex with someone and didn't remember it!

I dropped the panties where I had picked them up as I walked around my bed.

Yeah.

Someone was in here with me last night.

A vibrator. A whip and my blindfold.

I ran my hand through my hair as I picked up my toys and placed them in my closet.

Not really being in a certain mood, I placed on some joggers, a shirt and a jacket around my waist.

I was irritated with myself. How did I not remember any of yesterday night?

Sighing, I made it back down the steps. Gil watched me intensely. "You got some last night, Dunk?"

"I don't know. Plus, even if I did, it's none of your business."

"Who did you let dip into the womanhood of Janet Damita? Cause ya narrow ass got a limp. Don't even fix ya mouth to lie to me either heffa." He picked up his car keys and we headed out the door, so I decided not to respond.

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