Chapter 2

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Janet

"A loud noise jolted me awake, so I sprang out of bed, ready to investigate the culprit. I stormed into the hallway and caught sight of Summer sneaking down the stairs. "Summer!" I called out, but she ignored me and continued down. I had no choice but to follow her, determined to catch her in the act. "Janet!" she finally responded, sounding half asleep. I must have interrupted her sleepwalking. I cautiously approached her. "Summer," I said in my most mischievous tone, "looks like someone needs a naughty punishment."

I scooped her up in my arms, carrying her back to our bedroom. When I woke up the next morning, it was already past ten. I leapt out of bed, excited for the day ahead. As I headed downstairs, I was greeted with a cheerful "Good morning" from Summer. "Morning, baby," I replied, unable to resist her charm. "I just wanted to let you know that Blossom and I are hanging out today. Okay?" she said, her voice dripping with innocence.

Summer grabbed her bowl and headed to the sink to wash it. By the time Blossom arrived, it was already past one. "Hey, Blossom," I greeted her. "What's up, Janet?" she replied. "I'll be right back, I almost forgot something," Summer said before leaving the room. A few moments later, she returned.

"Just let me grab a bottle of water and we can head out," Summer said to Blossom as she headed out the door. Blossom left my house, and I followed Summer into the kitchen. "So where are you and Blossom really going?" I asked, already knowing she was lying. "To the movies," she lied again. "Come on, Summer, I know you're not telling the truth. Where are you really going?"

"Fine, I'm going to the club," she finally admitted. "Absolutely not," I said firmly, not backing down. "Please, Janet, let me go," she pleaded. "I don't negotiate with beggars," I replied coolly. "Why do you always have to be so stubborn?" Summer huffed, walking away.

"Stop right there," I commanded, stopping her in her tracks. I walked over to her, my voice stern. "What did I tell you about being disrespectful, Summer?" I asked, my tone now turning noticeably naughty. "I don't have to listen to you," she retorted, her defiance clear.

I grabbed her wrist, pulling her into the den. "Looks like you forgot what I said yesterday about being disrespectful," I said, my voice dripping with mischief. Summer just stared at me, her heart racing with anticipation. "Can we not do this right now?" she tried to reason. But I was already seated, ready to teach her a lesson.

"Come here," I said, and Summer obediently walked over to me. I made her lay her body over my lap, unfastening her shorts. She started laughing, but her laughter was cut short by a moan as I ran my fingers over her sensitive areas. "Please, not now, baby," she begged. But I ignored her, pulling down her underwear and giving her a firm spanking on her right butt cheek.

"Hmmm," she moaned, clearly enjoying the attention. "Seems like someone's getting turned on. Are you going to cum?" I asked, my tone teasing. "No," she lied, her body betraying her with every moan and movement. "You better hold it, or I'll give you five more licks on that pretty little ass. Got it?" I warned, my voice firm.

Summer nodded, her eyes full of desire. "Summer!" Blossom's voice suddenly interrupted us, as she re-entered my house. "Get dressed, we're leaving," I said, releasing Summer and fixing my own clothing. "What's taking you so long?" Blossom asked, entering the room. "Janet wanted to talk to me," Summer quickly replied. "You can go now," I said, dismissing her.

Blossom gave me a curious look before leaving the room. Thank goodness she didn't see or hear any of that. I didn't need her spreading rumors about us. "I have to go to my parents' house. Family stuff. How about we hang out tonight?" Blossom suggested. I checked my watch, noticing it was already past 1:30. "Call me once you get home and we'll see," I said, trying not to eavesdrop on their conversation.

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